Chapter 91: When I was a Child (Part 2)

Mateo quickly approached, patting Clara's back to help her breathe. With his naturally large palms, he patted her back without controlling the strength, prompting Clara to push him away, coughing and saying, "Your strength is so strong! I may not die because of coughing, but I may die because of your patting!"

Mateo raised his hand and looked at it, then scratched his head helplessly. He then hugged Clara, gently stroking her back, and apologized, "I'll be gentler next time."

After Clara recovered from coughing, she pushed Mateo away and went to get bowls and chopsticks. Mateo approached, saw the creamy-white soup in the iron pot, and asked, "Is this fish soup? Stewed with the fish I brought back, and it's whiter than last time!"

"And the taste is better. I just tasted it, and you almost scared me to death!" Clara complained, pouting.

"You have such a timid heart!" Mateo took the soup from Clara's hands, smiling, "I'll be more careful in the future!"