At this moment, Ji Xun was focused intently on his phone screen, his fingers deftly scrolling through pages as he carefully selected a porridge that would suit Shang Qing’s taste.
From time to time, Ji Xun would look up, his eyes filled with concern as he softly asked for her opinion on a certain option. Watching this young boyfriend of hers, who was so attentive and solicitous, the corners of her mouth curled upward involuntarily; a smile as warm and sweet as the spring sun blossomed on her face. However, when her gaze swept over Ji Xun’s frail frame—the kind that looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind—a pang of pain pierced her heart. Even so, he remained as he always was, generously bestowing all his care and attention upon her, while often turning a blind eye to the state of his own health.
Just then, Shang Qing’s gaze drifted inadvertently to the fresh fruit placed to the side. The fruits were vibrant in color, glistening and translucent, radiating an alluring fragrance. She tilted her head slightly, gazing at Ji Xun with a look of tenderness and dependence, and said softly, "Xiaoxun, I want to eat an apple."
Chapter 354