After that meal, Heaven was already feeling the effects of a serious food coma. She didn't want to disappoint Grandma Zhu, and thus, she ate even when she felt like throwing up. Fortunately, Butler Fu butted in to remind Grandma Zhu that Heaven was still recovering. Eating too much might only hurt her stomach.
'I'm so full…' Heaven breathed out, lazing on the reclining bed.
Everyone was already finished eating as well, now enjoying their cup of tea to help the food go down.
"Hehe." Grandma Zhu patted Heaven's hand, giggling. "Don't worry, Little Heaven. Grandma will be in charge of your food from now on."
