C151 There be No Sound of the Wind at All

Aunt Cui quietly sized up Xue Hee's expression and knew that she was worried about Han Qichen. Aunt Cui's eyes lit up. "Why don't I go prepare some supper? Bring it to Mister!"

Xue Hee considered for a moment before nodding.

Aunt Cui hurried into the kitchen.

Aunt Cui cooked some soup since it was not suitable for eating greasy and spicy food at night. It was both delicious and fresh