Mother Lu was chattering away, using her chopsticks to constantly shovel food into Fang Jun's bowl, as if she were going to feed him directly.,Lu angrily slapped her son and said, "What kind of talk is that What do you mean your father listens to me the most...",He felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his vision blurring. His heart screamed silently: God, can I die again。