In the private room of the County Hospital, Chu Shihan sat with a smile on her face.
Ever since she walked in, the father who lay in bed hadn't closed his mouth, and the mother's wrinkles also bloomed with joy.
"I'll peel an apple for uncle."
Feeling somewhat awkward, Chu Shihan quickly stood up, only to be stopped as Lin Fan took hold of her hand.
"Forget it, you've never done this kind of work before, no need to act tough. Better let me do it. You can just chat with my mom."
Lin Fan of course knew that Chu Shihan was pampered and had never done any caretaking work.
After he took her hand, he began peeling the apple himself, while his mother took Chu Shihan's hand and said, "Girl, both his dad and I are from the countryside, we don't have a way with words. If we say anything wrong, please don't take it to heart."
