Lan Sizhui/A-yuan.

Lan Sizhui lay in his bed, consumed by fever and sadness. He had broken the Lan Clan's rules to visit Wen Ning, someone he considered part of his family, and now he refused to eat.

Jin Ling, worried about Sizhui's condition, decided to take matters into his own hands and entered Sizhui's room with an annoyed expression.

"Now eat."

He ordered, holding a spoonful of rice in front of Sizhui's mouth.

Sizhui blushed in surprise and protested weakly, but Jin Ling insisted:

"You didn't even eat your lunch, now eat."

Sizhui gave in, somewhat embarrassed, and accepted the spoonful of rice.

"Ahh... Okay, thank you."

He said, eating with a mixture of gratitude and shame.

Lan Sizhui lay in his bed, consumed by fever and sadness. He had broken the rules of the Lan Clan to visit Wen Ning, someone he considered part of his family, even though his family did not approve of his relationship with him. As a result, he was overwhelmed with guilt and sadness. Loneliness and frustration had led him to refuse food.

Jin Ling decided to take matters into her own hands and entered Sizhui's room with an annoyed expression.

"Now eat."

She ordered, holding a spoon of rice in front of Sizhui’s mouth. Jin Ling’s concern was disguised as annoyance, but Sizhui saw it clearly and blushed in surprise.

"No, a-Ling, you don't have to do this."

Sizhui protested, seeing Jin Ling ready to feed him like a child. Jin Ling was a little embarrassed, but kept his expression firm.

"You didn't even eat your lunch, now eat."

Jin Ling insisted, Sizhui gave in, somewhat embarrassed, and accepted the spoon of rice.

"Ahh... Fine, thanks."

He said, while eating with a mix of gratitude and embarrassment. Jin Ling looked at him with a gentle expression, glad that Sizhui was eating again.