"Auntie Lin told me to bring this over." Li Hanchen entered the room calmly and handed the milk to Mu Sheng.
Mu Sheng waved her hand. "No, thanks."
Li Hanchen had noticed recently that Mu Sheng was curious about all food. However, it did not mean she welcomed all kinds of food, and there was stuff that she did not like such as milk.
Since she refused to drink it, Li Hanchen placed it on the cabinet by the side. "Are you sick?"
Mu Sheng curled up in bed with a slight frown on her face. "I'm having a stomachache. I want to sleep. Can you help me turn off the light? Thanks."
Mu Sheng's long thick eyelashes left a shadow on her face when she closed her eyes.
Li Hanchen stood quietly for a moment before he turned off the light and left the room.
Even though Mu Sheng did not usually have trouble sleeping at night, she kept tossing and turning in the middle of the night. Her stomachache made it impossible for her to sleep.
