Oh, it's like this, " the helper quickly said, " Madam's mother came over and talked for a while. Then, she took yihuan out. After that, Madam didn't look very happy.
Qin Mo's eyes darkened and he paused before asking, " "did he huan have a fever again today?"
The Auntie smiled. Sir, you've taken such good care of him for the entire day. You've fully recovered today. You seem to be in good spirits.
qin mo didn't say anything else. he got up and went to the master bedroom.
he huan didn't sleep. she leaned on the sofa and read her script.
As it was evening, she turned on the reading light. It was dusk outside, and the room was dyed by the dim yellow light, making it a little dreamy. Qin Mo's heart also softened.
he looked at her. she was wearing thick home clothes, and she looked a little fragile because she had just been sick yesterday.
He was not like his usual fierce and childish self.
