213 Mo Xiuchen acts childish, like a kid

Wen Ran gave him a glance, neither refusing nor accepting his request. After a few seconds, she sat down on the edge of the bed, opened the breakfast box, and scooped a spoonful of lean pork liver congee. She blew on it to make sure it wasn't too hot and then fed it to him.

Looking at the congee she had brought to his mouth, a splash of color blossomed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes.

The handsome face, which had become slightly pale from loss of blood, suddenly lit up with joy. He happily said, "Ranran, thank you." before opening his mouth to eat the spoonful of congee.

Wen Ran looked at his smiling face and casually asked, "Is it tasty?"

Mo Xiuchen immediately nodded his head, swallowed the congee in his mouth, and added, "It's tasty."

"After eating this congee, make sure to drink this soup as well."

Wen Ran averted his passionate gaze.

She turned her head and looked at the soup served on the bedside table.