Fu Xiyao came down from upstairs.
Fu Qinglun quickly turned off the TV and turned around. Fu Xiyao was wearing a loose white dress. Her pure black hair fell over her shoulders, and her palm-sized face was a little sickly pale, her forehead was covered with a white gauze, making her look beautiful.
“Yaoyao, why are you out of bed? The Doctor said that you need to stay in bed more. Go back to your room.”Fu Qinglun went forward.
Fu Xiyao pouted her red lips and said coquettishly, “Daddy, I’ve been sleeping for a whole day. My Head feels Dizzy.”
As she spoke, Fu Xiyao looked out of the French window. “Daddy, has anyone come to look for me?”
Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. “Ling Limu?”
Fu Xiyao was a little embarrassed. She lowered her slender body and nodded. “Yes... has he come to look for me?”
She had slept here for a whole day, but he hadn’t shown up. She missed him.
