Ah Dai looked into Xuan Yue's affectionate eyes, his heart trembling. He took her small hand and said softly, "Yue Yue, for your sake, I will definitely cherish myself in the future. No matter what I do, I will think of you, think of your concern for me. Good Yue Yue, don't be mad anymore. I really know I was wrong." His child-like words dispelled the unhappiness in Xuan Yue's heart. She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped his forehead, chastising, "You, I really have no way to deal with you. Finish the rest of it quickly." Once again, she picked up the bowl, spoon-feeding Ah Dai bite by bite.