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She didn\'t say a word until an Shijin carried her back to the room.

After placing her on the bed, an Shiyu turned around and was about to leave when his gaze fell on the room\'s decorations. The cold gray color of the decorations made the room a little dark.

He didn\'t stop and directly walked outside.

"I don\'t eat much tonight." The little girl behind him mumbled.

An Shiyu turned around to look at her."Are you talking to me?"

Cheng Anyue gritted her teeth and glared at him."Yeah, you said I\'m heavy, but I really don\'t eat much at night."

An Shijin didn\'t respond and left immediately.

Cheng Anyue didn\'t know what to say.

What did he mean by this? did he not believe her?

The door closed, and Cheng Anyue was extremely depressed.

An Shijin stood at the door for a while, deep in thought.

Soon, he walked towards the study and happened to run into the Butler who came up to serve ginseng tea.

"Young master!" The Butler shouted.

An Shilin nodded imperceptibly and continued walking. However, after a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Go and bring her some food."

The Butler looked at an Shichen in confusion. \'Her\' must be referring to the young miss. The young miss was not full?

"Yes!"

An Shijin didn\'t say anything more. He walked to the door of the study, opened it, and entered.

In the room, Cheng Anyue was holding her textbook for supplementary lessons. The mid-term exams were coming up, and she couldn\'t drop too much in her ranking.

Otherwise, when he went home, his parents would definitely not be happy.

She wasn\'t like her brother. Even if his grades weren\'t good, he was still the Apple of his parents \'eyes, so she could only work harder.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Cheng Anyue suddenly sat up, looked at the door, and asked,""Who is it?"

It couldn\'t be ... An shizheng, right?

The facts proved that she was overthinking.

"Miss, it\'s me." The Butler\'s voice was heard.

"What\'s the matter?" Cheng Anyue asked.

"I\'m here to deliver your supper. "

"But we\'ve just had dinner," Cheng Anyue said doubtfully.

"This is the young master\'s order."

Cheng Anyue didn\'t know what to say.

She was wondering why he didn\'t react just now. It turned out that he had been waiting for her.

"But I\'m not hungry."

"Miss, don\'t make things difficult for me. You also know young master\'s orders ..."

Cheng Anyue felt a little helpless. The people living in the an family had to look up to an Shiyu, and no one could disobey him.

"Then I\'ll have to trouble you to bring it in."

Soon, there was the sound of a key opening the door. The Butler brought in the supper. It was a bowl of pork bone porridge.

The Butler left, and Cheng Anyue was in a difficult position as she faced the sea of porridge.

The porridge smelled good, but she had no appetite.

She had been drinking too much bone soup recently.

She picked up the spoon and took a sip, but she couldn\'t drink it anymore.

That an Shijin was doing this on purpose. He was tormenting her on purpose.

Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed and did not even want to review her textbooks.

If she really couldn\'t drink it, Cheng Anyue wouldn\'t force herself. She poured the porridge into the toilet and flushed it down. There were no surveillance cameras here anyway, so she wasn\'t afraid of being discovered.

She only felt better after the smell of the porridge in the room dissipated.

She went to sleep after reviewing her lessons. Since it was a Saturday the next day and she didn\'t have to go to class, she didn\'t even set an alarm.

When she woke up the next morning, she was ready to get out of bed, but she found that she couldn\'t even straighten her back.

Last night, she had hit her spine, and it was only now that it was truly acting up.