Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qin Zhenzhen carefully arranged the dishes in front of Chen Lin’er, who appeared perplexed.
“Is this my final al?” Chen Lin’er questioned, uncertainty clouding her expression. Was she about to face her fate before the autumn leaves descended? Was this the toll for her outspokenness, or was the new governor intending to make an example of one to warn many?
The notion of partaking in a satisfying al before departing evoked conflicting emotions. On one hand, the prospect of freedom brought joy; she could finally reunite with her family—parents, in-laws, and her child. Yet, the shadow of sorrow lood, casting a pall over her wretched existence.
Her life had been an odyssey of hardships, prompting introspection. If it were karmic retribution, she pondered whether her past deeds warranted such profound suffering. She wished fervently that the pain she endured would spare her in the next life.
Qin Zhenzhen observed the subtle shifts in Chen Lin’er’s deanor. It beca evident that the woman harbored an unwillingness to succumb easily to death. If she truly sought an escape, Qin Zhenzhen reasoned, she would have taken her own life long ago, employing various thods like hanging or starvation, actions that might have gone unnoticed by the apathetic night watchn.
Su Bin’s administration had introduced a strict protocol for the night watch, unveiling lapses in their vigilance. First offense warranted a warning, followed by a half-month’s salary deduction for the second, and a full month’s deduction for the third—a asure to ensure the guards maintained vigilance during their shifts.
A fourth lapse in vigilance during night watch duties would result in imdiate termination without any explanation.
Seeking to ease Chen Lin’er’s apprehension, Qin Zhenzhen reassured her, “Don’t overthink it. This is definitely not your last al.”
Perplexed, Chen Lin’er questioned, “Then, did you bring the wrong food?”
Qin Zhenzhen shook her head. “No mistake. You’re the sole occupant of this cell. I personally prepared these dishes. Can you do the honor of trying them?”
Chen Lin’er, still bewildered, asked, “Who are you? Why are you cooking for
“I’m Su Bin’s wife, Qin Zhenzhen,” ca the calm response.
Chen Lin’er’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You’re Divine Doctor Qin? The creator of Zhenzhen’s seasoning?”
Qin Zhenzhen affird, “Yes, that’s . It’s surprising you’re familiar with my work.”
A flicker of hope briefly illuminated Chen Lin’er’s eyes, only to be extinguished as she questioned, “Are you here to persuade to overturn the case?”
Shaking her head, Qin Zhenzhen clarified, “Whether you choose to challenge the case is entirely up to you. No one can force such a decision. I’m here simply to bring you food.”
Acknowledging the gravity of Chen Lin’er’s experiences, Qin Zhenzhen expressed, “I believe your journey has been incredibly painful. As a woman, I want to contribute in any way I can, like preparing a al and witnessing you enjoy it.”
Silently, Chen Lin’er took up her chopsticks. Starting with deliberate savoring, she gradually transitioned to hearty bites. Eventually, tears stread down her face—a poignant testant to the unprecedented delight she found in the delectable al.
This occurrence was unprecedented. If there lingered any hint of nostalgia within her for this world, it unequivocally resided in these ticulously crafted dishes.
Divine Doctor Qin was renowned not only for her exceptional dical skills but also for her unparalleled culinary prowess. The magical touch of her seasoning was a testant to her culinary wizardry, making the experience all the more enchanting.
The prospect of personally savoring Divine Doctor Qin’s culinary creations filled Chen Lin’er with a sense of fulfillnt. It was a satisfaction she could embrace without any lingering regrets.
True to her expectations, Qin Zhenzhen refrained from urging Chen Lin’er to challenge the case or providing persuasive argunts. Yet, as Qin Zhenzhen prepared to depart, Chen Lin’er couldn’t suppress the yearning in her voice, “Mrs. Su, will you visit again?”
eting Chen Lin’er’s gaze, Qin Zhenzhen countered with a question, “Would you like to return?”
After a mont of contemplation, Chen Lin’er nodded. “I hope to see you again. ”
Qin Zhenzhen affird, “Alright, I’ll co again tomorrow..”
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