Su Jinyu stood at the threshold, watching Wen Jiu devour her food while tightly gripping the arms of her wooden wheelchair. He lowered his gaze for a moment to collect himself, then put on a calm expression and had someone push him inside. "Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll have someone get it for you."
Wen Jiu's mouth was stuffed full. Seeing her eldest cousin—once as bright and breezy as the clear moon—now confined to a wheelchair, a pang of ache gripped her heart. Qingli had already told her the general outline, but seeing it with her own eyes brought tears to her eyes.
"What is this for? Is the food not to your liking, or have you been wronged?" Knowing what was upsetting her, Su Jinyu deliberately changed the subject, having his chair pushed right beside her so he could look closely at his frail cousin.
Chapter 116