After old Mr. Wen wiped Wen Muchu's face, he took another glass and poured a glass of water.
He tested the temperature and found that the water was very hot.
He then took another cup of cold water.
When the water was finally not hot, he took the cup and handed it to Wen Muchu.
"Have some, Yingluo. The water temperature is just right, it won't be too hot." His eyes were filled with eagerness as he looked at Wen Muchu with burning eyes.
Wen Muchu's nose started to sting.
He grunted and took the glass of water without saying anything.
This glass of water made his eyes wet.
This was the first time he felt the warmth of a blood relative!
Wen Muchu drank some water and called out indifferently.
"Thank you so much!"
Old Mr. Wen's body trembled and his eyes widened as he looked at Wen Muchu in disbelief.
"Yingluo, what did you just call me?"
Wen Muchu pursed his lips into a faint smile as he looked at the dumbfounded old Mr. Wen.
