C270 His Gentleness

Her voice was soft and sweet.

The corner of Fu Qisen's mouth slowly curled up. He picked up an orange.

Putting it into her mouth, she said, "Be careful. Your face hasn't recovered yet. Don't move too much."

Fu Qisen sounded like a male god when he spoke.

Moreover, his tone and manner of speaking were extremely gentle.

One couldn't help but want to fall into his gentle embrace. However