Gong Jie said gently, "Sis, the porridge is ready. I didn't heat it for too long, so it's nicely warmed and you can eat it immediately."
Yun Shishi responded by reaching out and fumbling around with her hands until she found the bowl and gently held it.
Mu Yazhe immediately reached out to take the bowl of porridge from her, as he wanted to feed her.
"I'll feed you, okay?"
"Uh…?"
"I'll feed you."
Yun Shishi replied immediately in a quiet voice, "That's not necessary. I can do this myself."
Mu Yazhe frowned. "Your eyes are not functioning so well."
Yun Shishi smiled and said, "It's not as fragile as you think… I just… I just can't see clearly, that's all. I can still recognize objects if I get closer."
With that, she held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other. She scooped some congee and brought it close to her mouth, blew on it, and took a bite.
It did not burn the tongue, but it was very warm.
