Hua Hua silently turned her back, looking up to stop the tears from falling.
After a long time, she turned back, staring at the stubble on her brother's face, "Brother, even if you don't want to eat, you should at least rest, right? Otherwise, what if Chenxing wakes up and you collapse? What will happen then? Look at you now, you look so despondent. Let me shave the stubble on your chin?"
"No." He refused decisively: "Chenxing said that things like this can only be done by her personally. Bathing, shaving, changing clothes, if someone else does these things for me, she'll get jealous, she'll give me a hard time. Actually, she's quite domineering and doesn't like others taking care of me. I'll wait for her to wake up to shave my beard."
