"Alright, then let's drink it together."
Mo Xiuchen held her hand and walked to the sofa. He handed her a bowl of medicine, then picked up another for himself.
Wen Ran gave him a soft smile, tilted her head back, and gulped down the medicine before setting the bowl aside.
Mo Xiuchen set down his bowl a second before her, ready with a piece of candy to give her. He reached out to wipe the medicine residue from her mouth corners. "Ranran, rest a while in the room. I'll go out and buy something for you."
She always felt uneasy during her period. Though she hadn't complained of a stomach ache that night, Mo Xiuchen, being considerate, didn't want her to tire herself out.
Because her cycle was irregular, he couldn't predict the exact day. They had spent the previous days playing nearby and didn't venture far.
"I'm fine."
