Cecilia stood at the front of the crowd, holding a bowl of soup and smiling brightly.Ignatius helped me sit up with a smile. "Everyone heard you got hurt and wanted to come check on you."Cecilia deliberately held the bowl out in front of me. "Amanda, you should eat something. Otherwise, you might end up with low blood sugar like me. Then Ignatius would have to take care of both of us. What if he wears himself out?"Toby immediately grinned. "Cecilia, you're always so thoughtful."I said nothing, but my eyes were drawn to the bowl in her hands.Ignatius and I had made that bowl together when we first started dating. Our initials were still engraved on the side.Holding it in both hands, he had once smiled and told me, "From now on, we'll spend our lives eating from the same bowl."The first time he used it, he made me a bowl of noodles for my birthday. The egg had been burned beyond recognition, yet I remembered that meal's taste for five years.Later, he spent more and more t
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