The brat's face was terribly flushed. He had thought that he was excited, but it turned out that he had a fever. What did that have to do with her though?
"Huo Ci, do you know how to take care of children? Have you taken care of children before?" Nangong Lengyu knew that the state of affairs for each country was different. In China, it was normal to hit and scold children. Many people knew even less about domestic violence and child abuse. She really could not do anything to him, but she was even more worried about letting Xiaoqi leave with him. In the end, she could only compromise. Her voice softened a little. "I'll come with you."
She did not have an official title or justification to be here, nor was she Xiaoqi's relative. At most, she was his mother's friend. This was the first time she felt powerless and sad.
