Chapter 47 She Would Go No Matter What

Selena rubbed her nose with her finger and said with a shy smile, "Who's talking about me?"

Jefferson laid on the pillow behind him and his eyes fixed on Selena's small face. "If you didn't catch a cold, then continue feeding me soup! The soup is a little hot. Blow on it before you give it to me."

Jefferson was the King of the Soldiers, but what kind of king acted like this at all?

He was just a clingy little boy!

His injuries were not minor, but they were not so serious that he could not even pick up a tiny spoon!

However—

Selena did what Jefferson had ordered her to.

After all, she was the reason why Jefferson was in such a state to begin with, so she really had to take good care of him.  As long as it was within her range of abilities, she would try her best to satisfy him.

Therefore, Selena picked up a spoonful of soup and blew on it gently.

When the spoon and the soup were no longer steaming hot, she handed it to Jefferson and said, "Here, you can eat it now..."