'Cough, cough.'
Ming Ansheng tried to smother his coughing as Xiaojiao was asleep.
"Drink more water." Su Yue carried Xiaojiao as she got off the car. Before she closed the car door, she hesitated for a moment before reminding Ming Ansheng.
She slammed the car door and ran back towards the house.
She entered and turned on the lights.
Everything seemed unchanged and so familiar. Yet, something was missing.
She and Xiaojiao were the only ones in the house now. No matter how happy or how loud their laughter was, the house still felt cold and lonely.
The lass was drained of all energy today. She didn't flutter her eyelids at all when Su Yue transferred her to her bed.
Su Yue tucked Xiaojiao under her blanket and treaded carefully out of her room.
She walked to the couch and switched on her laptop.
She had to handle some urgent orders and queries.
She was getting better at handling customers by now.
