C175 I Agree to Have the Operation

Mo Ke didn't say anything as she walked with light steps to his side. She placed the chicken soup into a porcelain bowl, bent her knees and squatted in front of him to scoop a spoonful. She then blew on it and fed it to his mouth.

The fragrance of the chicken soup diffused into the air. The old man forcefully opened his eyes and only saw a blurry white figure