"Master Fox, please eat first!"
Lin Ying placed the little fox on the sofa and sat on the carpet, gently smoothing its fur. Her expression relaxed, as if she felt a bit of joy.
It wasn't until the butler brought the dishes to the sunroom's living room that Lin Ying stopped her actions.
Lin Ying placed the little fox opposite her on the coffee table, making it easier for her to offer food to Master Fox.
Ever since she got sick, perhaps only around Master Fox could Lin Ying find interest and showcase the patience she usually reserved for family.
Lin Ying put on gloves, removed the hard shrimp head and tail from the prawns, and placed them into the little fox's bowl.
"Ying ying ying——"
The little fox grabbed the large shrimp, tossed it up, and elegantly bit it in its mouth, chewing without even touching its fur, and continued to crunch on the food.
