Feng Tianlan moved her shoulders. "Don't push it. It's not good for me to serve porridge. Besides, you've slept for five days. You have to eat light."
"I'm not pushing you. Don't slander me." Si Mobai reached out and followed her hand. He helped her carry the bowl and put it down. He said very seriously, "Be careful. Don't burn yourself. It's good that I'm here."
As he spoke, his warm breath blew on her face. His words made her speechless. The first sentence was still not serious, but the next was serious. He was so fickle.
Si Mobai took her hand and scooped another bowl. He then sat down and continued to serve her food. Although the two of them had not seen each other for more than a year, their relationship was still the same. There was no change.
Their relationship would not fade because of their separation. On the contrary, it would become stronger because of missing each other.