After a while, all the food was served on the table while still hot, which made Phoebe’s cold palms gradually warm up.
She put a piece of meat in her mouth. “Hmm, delicious.”
As he watched her, Thomas felt happy and said, “Your anorexia has basically been cured.”
“Really?” Even Phoebe herself had not noticed this.
After she recalled it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case. In fact, they had not eaten Thomas’ food these few days and went out to eat instead.
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