Ormand stopped blowing on the oatmeal. He was stunned for a second. Then, his expression returned to normal.
"Honey, you forget that you said the light of the bedside lamp was too dazzling, so you asked me to take it away. I won't put this kind of thing at the bedside in the future."
Viola revealed a puzzled face.
"Why can't I remember anything? Moreover, this lamp won't give out a strong light. Why do I feel like it's dazzling?"
Ormand smiled gently and brought the cold oatmeal from the spoon to her lips. "How would I know? You've been working too hard recently. You probably didn't take this kind of small matter very seriously. It's normal for you to forget it after a nap."
Viola thought, is this normal?
No, it's not!
Although Viola was deep in thought, she opened her mouth out of habit and accepted Ormand's feeding.
Ormand looked at Viola lovingly and gently, focusing on feeding her.