However, last time he had a fever, Jasy cooked porridge for him, but this time, she was not there.
As he ate the orange Lilac Serval handed him, he truly missed Jasy.
He didn't miss Elder Cheney much, but he really missed Jasy.
Lilac Serval casually peeled an orange for her master.
The hospital room was warm, filled with laughter and joyful voices.
Chale Cheney especially loved listening to his master's stories, especially those about Elder Cheney.
"Master, was my dad as adorable as me when he was little?"
"No."
"Was he as smart as me?"
"No."
"Was he as charming as me?"
"No."
Chale Cheney was immediately satisfied, his face brimming with a broad smile.
Kids are easy to appease.
"Master, what kind of mischief did my dad get into when he was little?"
