Children were easily forgetful. The little fellow who was especially angry last night had long forgotten about it. She was sleeping soundly like a little angel. Ye Mulin sat down and touched her little face gently with his fingers. It was soft and tender.
he smiled and his heart softened. he sat for a while before returning to the master bedroom.
The mother was still sleeping, in the same sleeping position as an 'an. She was lying on her side and holding a pillow. She looked so childish.
"Get up!" Ye Mulin bent down and pinched her face.
Bai suili was woken up by him. When she opened her eyes, they were slightly bloodshot.
"Did you sleep very late last night?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
She closed her eyes again and hugged the pillow. I translated until very late. Why are you here so early? " she asked.
"I wanted to be admitted to the hospital, and my fever only went down this morning," he said in a soft voice.
