The movements of Chen Wei'er were gentle. Every time she fed He Xun a mouthful, Chen Wei'er had to carefully blow on it a few times. Her gaze and her behavior were so caring. In any case, it was truly too much to witness.
He Zui coughed.
Only then did He Xun and Chen Wei'er see the people standing at the door. He Zui, He Song, and Bi Xinduo were there.
He Zui walked in and pulled out a chair to sit down. He frowned and disapprovingly reprimanded, "Sister Wei'er is pregnant now. She hasn't rested well. How can you let her feed you?"
"Brother Zui, it's alright. This is not some heavy work. I can do it…" Before He Xun could speak, Chen Wei'er answered He Zui. She even flashed a smile to prove she was really not tired. She wished she could look at He Xun all the time. How could she bear to let him endure the pain and eat the porridge by himself?
