Seeing that Qiao Dongliang did not respond to her words, Qiao Zijin shot a glance at Ding Jiayi. Ding Jiayi hinted at Qiao Zijin to carry on, and so she did. "Nan Nan is still young. She cannot stay up through the night. It's normal for her to rest more. Actually, I do not find it tiring at all. My biological dad is injured, and I am so anxious that I could not even sleep. I am glad that I could stay behind to take care of you. Dad, Nan Nan cares for you as well. When you went for the surgery, Nan Nan and I donated some blood to you."
"Alright, your dad has just woken up and is tired. Let him rest more. When he recovers, both of you will have lots of chances to chat." Ding Jiayi interrupted with a smile on her face. "Old Qiao, would you like to sleep for a while?"
"…" Qiao Dongliang made some movements as if he was sighing. He closed his eyes without casting another glance at Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin.
