Su Mianmian slept until the next afternoon before she woke up.
Perhaps because she had slept too much, she felt weak all over after waking up.
"Miemie, are you okay?" Dongdong asked cautiously, leaning on the edge of the bed, "Daddy is really bad. He said that you're not feeling well and wouldn't let me see you."
"What's wrong with me?" She wasn't feeling well? Why didn't she know that herself?
"You had a slight fever, but the fever is now gone." Huo Ting said in a low voice as he picked Dongdong up like a chicken and throwing him to the side before turning to Su Mianmian, asking her tenderly, "Are you hungry?"
Su Mianmian blinked as she thought about what happened last night seeing his face, and her face turned red uncontrollably.
Seeing her not talking, Huo Ting asked worriedly, "Why is your face so red? Your fever hasn't subsided?" After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Su Mianmian's forehead.
