Uncle Chen had seen many storms and rains of bullets couldn't take his life.
But this time, he encountered something so strange that he drove right into it without much thought.
Although he was in a coma, he still had some awareness.
The female spirit was constantly entangled with him; if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have thought it was all nonsense before.
An An thought for a moment, realizing that calling him "Commander" while eating didn't quite fit.
So she changed her address to 'Uncle Chen' and said, "Okay, thank you, Uncle Chen."
Uncle Chen found the term "Uncle Chen" quite pleasing to the ear. In any case, he decided to look after this girl in the future.
And if she and Zi Ling were truly fond of each other, he wouldn't oppose it; he indeed liked this girl.
"Alright, hurry up and eat. Take whatever you like, don't feel shy, just treat this as your own home."
Lu Mingfei sat across from her, silently eating.
