After the meal, Feng Ling carefully cut some fruits. They were soft fruits like bananas and grapes. After cutting them into small pieces, she placed the plate in Li Nanheng's hands.
Right now, Li Nanheng was just sitting obediently on the sofa with a blanket covering him "weakly." He held a small fruit plate with a small fork with fruit on it. When he was stuffed over, Li Nanheng chuckled. When he heard Feng Ling turn around to busy herself, he said, "Are you sure you want to take care of me every day? A day or two is fine. I don't know how long you'll have to take care of me. Why don't you hire an aunt to help you? The kind that will take care of me while you work every day."
Feng Ling did not answer. She had already gone to the bathroom to get something else.
