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She paused, then furrowed her brows, "Ah, I see Che'er seems to have lost quite a bit of weight since before, remember to eat more regularly, you've never been much of an eater..."
As soon as she said this, Mo Shiche, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up, his voice low and unhurried, "Qiangwei prepares nutritional meals for me every day."
Luo Qiangwei was startled, not expecting him to mention this, and quickly clarified, "From tomorrow on, I won't..."
Senior Madame Mo, however, exclaimed happily, "Really? That's wonderful, you must keep eating, how can a man be thin... cough, cough..."
"Grandma, speak slowly," Luo Qiangwei hurriedly turned to pour water for her, frowning as she said to the seated man, "Quickly pat Grandma's back, she's choking."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shiche seemed unconsciously tense, pursing his lips as he watched Senior Madame Mo coughing, and ultimately did not reach out to help.