Su Wanwan furrowed her eyebrows and muttered to herself carefully. Could it be that Xuxu's illness in her head has become serious again?
Could it be that the things she felt last night were just her imagination? And the water on the bedside table was also brought over by her? So the Auntie saw all of this and was worried that she would be scared and sad, so she said that she did it?
The more su Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt that this was possible. The Auntie had always been very concerned and took care of her. Although she was paid to do things, she could obviously feel that in addition to her duty, she was also mixed with her sincerity.
Su Wanwan couldn't help but feel traces of warmth in her heart. However, she did indeed start to feel afraid, Huahua.