"Mum…" Yin Muchen was about to speak.
Yin Shuiling quickly tugged on his hand and laughed while she said, "Aunty, their compliments are of no use. I only want you to compliment me."
Liu Wanxin: "…" Shameless and daring!
Yin Shuiling spat out her small pink tongue, and Yin Muchen hugged her in his lovingly.
…
The three of them ate dinner together. Liu Wanxin was helped up onto the bed. Yin Muchen brought his documents over to handle, and he took a bath before he lay back on the bed to flip through the documents.
Yin Shuiling tidied up the room, and Yin Muchen lifted his head up to glance at her. He noticed that she had a mini electric massager in her small hands. He asked, "What is that for?"
Yin Shuiling took the massager and placed it back into its box. "Oh, this is for Aunty to move her joint around and massage it. The doctor said that this would aid in the promotion of blood circulation."
"You bought it here?"
