Getting Used to Being Good to You

When they arrived at the special school, it was dinner time inside.

Many children sat at the cafeteria tables, holding their bowls and quietly eating their food.

Only Mei He sat alone in a corner, staring at his bowl with a fixed gaze, but he didn't make a move to eat.

Mei Shu felt sorry for him and couldn't help but walk over, crouching down beside him and patting his head. "Mei He, why aren't you eating?"

Mei He turned his head slightly and looked at her with a puzzled expression for a while. Then, his pitch-black eyes suddenly lit up. "Sis… sister?"

"It's me, Mei He, you're such a good boy." She gently stroked his hair and, with his consent, picked up his bowl, feeding him herself.

Mei He only opened his mouth to eat when she offered him food.

Lu Si watched quietly from the side and pulled up a chair to sit down. He asked, "The first time we met, you came to see him, right?"