As Su Li continued packing the food, he carefully selected some pastries and fruit, then paused for a moment. He looked up at his mother and, with a hint of hesitation, spoke. "Mom, I want to take these delicious things to Xu Sheng. We agreed on it, and he's not feeling well. He's all alone, it's really pitiful."
Gu Zi hadn't expected Xu Sheng to fall ill again so soon, but she couldn't help but feel a touch of concern. "But if his mother sees you bringing him food, she'll be upset. What will we do then?"
Su Li smiled slyly, sealing the last food container with a gentle click. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll make sure Xu Sheng gets them without his mother noticing. Besides, she's been coming home late these days. As soon as I get there, I'll leave the food in the right spot, and there won't be any problems."
