Aunt Lin talked with Miss Li for a while and rushed her to breakfast.

Ning Zhiyuan sat next to Li Jiaren, with porridge in one hand, and gently blew a few mouthfuls, put them to her mouth, "come on, open your mouth."

Li Jiaren opened her mouth obediently and ate all the delicious porridge. After a few bites, the corner of her mouth began to rise.

it's still familiar. She likes it very much.

"well, aunt Lin's porridge is as delicious as ever!"

Ning Zhiyuan took the tissue and wiped the corners of Li's mouth, then fed it to her. He saw that her appetite was much better, and his...