It's true, it was your misfortune that you met me. If it weren't for me, you would have had your own children, and would not have given me close to one third of your own blood.
Suddenly, there was a click. It sounded like the shutter of a camera.
Lu Yi turned around, his dark eyes squinting to pinpoint the source.
Yan Huan shook her head.
She pointed at her bowl. "My veggies are gone. I want more veggies, no meat, alright?"
Lu Yi turned back to her and started to pile vegetables into her bowl. He was so caught up in making sure she ate that he didn't eat much himself. Although she did plump up a bit recently, it seemed like she was still too petite. He had to continue to fatten her up.
Yan Huan did not know that Lu Yi was trying to fatten her up like a pig.
