Li Si cast a deep glance at Tian Yaruo's back, mist rising in her eyes, forcibly pressed down by her. Li Si, you can't cry. Big Brother is still beside you; don't make the people who care about you feel worried or sad!
Leng Mochen's face looked grim as he helped her onto the bed, letting her lie down properly. He stroked her hair and said, "Don't think about anything. Just rest well!"
Li Si obediently blinked her eyes: "Brother, I'm fine! I'm just a little hungry, that's why I'm feeling so weak. You absolutely have to get me something delicious later!"
Leng Mochen affectionately touched her face: "Glutton!"
The gloom in Li Si's heart was considerably dispelled by this one word, "glutton." She raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with being a glutton? You're the brother of a glutton yourself! Doctor Liu just said not to eat overly rich food; it'll make you fat! Just buy me some ribs—that'll do. You are what you eat, right?"
