Li Shaoling turned and left, and seemed to remember something then before turning back, picking up Ji Weixi and returning to her sickroom.
Ji Weixi watched him silently, looking as if she could not wait to melt off his solitary tsundere style.
***
In the afternoon.
Bored, Ji Weixi was curling her hair over a finger. "I want to get discharged."
Li Shaoling put down his phone and refused. "No."
"Why?" Ji Weixi pouted with a pained look.
She wanted to see her son because it's been so many hours since she had last seen him. She missed him so much, not to mention that there would be crying and footsteps in the middle of the night at the hospital, with the noise keeping her from sleeping.
It was so painful.
"You have not recovered yet."
