As the car arrived at the Ji family mansion, Madam Ji ran out with Qu Jingwan. "Son, son, quickly come and see what's wrong with Baby! He hasn't eaten much today, and I'm worried sick."
The moment Pei Ge heard that it was about her son, she hurriedly opened the door of the car and rushed into the house. The boy was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. He was running a mild fever. The amount of sweat on him made her feel flustered. She needed to bring him to the hospital. If she were any later, the boy might…
"What's wrong?" Ji Ziming followed her into the house hurriedly, and when he saw that she was about to carry their son, he said composedly, "Let me carry him; let's bring him to a hospital now."
"Ping An is running a fever, and he's breaking out in a cold sweat." She followed him as tears, which had welled up in her eyes, trickled down her cheeks. It was a heartrending sight to the man.
"Don't worry; you have me. Nothing will happen to our son."
