"Ah Mian…" Yun Xiangxiang suddenly had the strength to break free from Tang Suran, and she ran toward Song Mian.
She tripped after a few steps and was going to fall forward.
Song Mian sprinted and took her into his strong arms before she fell.
"You're careless," he admonished her gently, and there was still worry in his eyes.
For some reason, Yun Xiangxiang smiled as she was scolded, and her eyes twinkled as she looked at him. She liked seeing him like this.
Song Mian didn't care if Tang Suran was still here. He princess-hugged Yun Xiangxiang and nodded at Tang Suran as a greeting before taking Yun Xiangxiang back to the room.
Tang Suran didn't follow them, and she left quietly.
"I think I like the feeling of being sick now." Yun Xiangxiang squinted as Song Mian placed her on the bed carefully, looking languid and relaxed.
"I can spoil you this way anytime you want, so don't torture yourself." Song Mian looked stern.
