Forget it, thinking about those things isn't helping, caring for him now is still not too late.
Wen Meimei hugged his arm insincerely, furrowing her brows and earnestly advising him.
"Then you shouldn't push yourself so hard in the future, don't work overtime so late, eat three meals on time every day, sleep early and wake up early, and also get some proper exercise.
Usually, you should spend more time in the backyard tending to flowers and plants, or even raising some small animals could be good, our yard is full of stray cats, right? You can feed them cat food every day…"
The girl went on and on, saying a lot, mostly trivial everyday matters.
Yet Qiao Chengxun took every word to heart, his lips curving into a devilish smile.
Wen Meimei, you can be even more foolish…
"King of Hell Qiao, I've said so much, did you hear it?"
"Hmm." The man nodded.
Wen Meimei looked at his infuriatingly impassive face and wasn't sure if he really listened.