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The sales assistant pulled out a classic pink and black long-sleeve pajama set from another shelf.
"What do you think of this one?"
The moment Shen Du saw it, he decided he wanted it. After all, among the many options that were either spaghetti straps or lace, this set looked far more normal.
"Are there other colors?"
"There’s another color set available."
Shen Du nodded, "Alright, I’ll take both. Please wrap them up for me."
When it came to sizing, Shen Du cautiously asked, "You don’t have any allergic reactions to your pajamas, do you?"
"Rest assured, our pajamas are made from real silk material; there’s absolutely no chance of allergies."
As he prepared to scan the payment code, Shen Du suddenly realized something. Yao Nian had been hospitalized unexpectedly, and aside from the pajamas, she had no other personal clothing to change into.
He looked at the sales assistant with an unnatural expression and said, "Could you help me find two more items?"
Shen Du found it difficult to speak; after living for over thirty years, he had never felt this embarrassed before.
The sales assistant kindly spoke up for him, "You mean underwear? I’ll help you pick out a few sets."
After completing the purchase, Shen Du also stopped by a nearby supermarket to buy some essential items like toothbrushes and towels. When he arrived at the hotel, he simply handed over a shopping bag full of items to the laundry staff.
"You must be doing this on purpose to annoy me," Yao Nian glared at Xu Jiayi in frustration.
She was holding a freshly delivered KFC bucket with one hand cradling a soda and the other grabbing a burger, eating messily. For Yao Nian, who had only consumed a bowl of porridge that day, this scene felt like torture.
Xu Jiayi took a sip of her soda, making slurping sounds. "You asked me to stay and keep you company. If you’re hungry, just order takeout."
Yao Nian eyed the golden chicken nuggets Xu Jiayi had just taken out and swallowed hard. "Give me one piece—no, half a piece."
"Not a chance," Xu Jiayi replied without even lifting her eyelids. "Be sensible; I might just tell Uncle Shen."
"Tell me what?"
The door to the hospital room swung open, and Shen Du entered, carrying two bags.
Yao Nian was momentarily taken aback. "How did you get here so quickly?" she thought to herself, believing that Shen Du wouldn't arrive until tomorrow at the earliest.
XU Jia Yi, who had been lounging lazily on the sofa, immediately got up and greeted him, "Uncle Shen."
"Jia Yi is here," Shen Du smiled as he set down the bags. He rolled up his sleeves, raised the hospital bed, and lowered the tray in front of her. "Time to eat. I brought you some congee."
Yao Nian's face fell; not more congee!
XU Jia Yi wiped her mouth and began to complain, "Yao Nian just said she wanted KFC."
Shen Du glanced at her while opening the thermal bag.
Feeling guilty, Yao Nian averted her gaze and shot a glare at XU Jia Yi, who wore a smug expression. "Did you forget what the doctor said?"
He pulled out a steaming bowl of congee from the thermal bag. The only difference from the bowl at noon was that this one had a few green vegetable leaves floating on top.
To prove that she was just joking, Yao Nian quickly picked up a spoon and began to scoop the congee into her mouth, one spoonful at a time.
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