Coco is innocent and carefree, holding a small spoon, reaching out to her brother: "I want chili!"

Luka pushed her spoon aside with a fork, and said angrily, "What do you want? Can you eat the spicy one? It won't kill you if it's spicy."

Coco snorted and bit the small spoon.

The meal was so harmonious that Luka couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten without being scolded.