Feng Shengxuan kept improving himself and continued to expand his power and influence so that he could satisfy her requests whenever she needed them.
However, at this moment, not only had his little girl stopped relying on him, he even became her burden.
However, Feng Shengxuan's expression changed soon enough. He now looked extremely pitiful.
"Nuannuan, it hurts."
Nuannuan knew that Feng Shengxuan must be very upset and unhappy with his currently distressed and sickly appearance. Therefore, she chose not to escalate the situation by expressing her shock and sympathy for his illness. Instead, she asked, "Are you done vomiting?"
"Mm." Feng Shengxuan nodded and sat down beside the toilet weakly.
