The light in Han Yuan's eyes faded bit by bit as she looked at her son. She slowly closed her eyes. Seeing this, Lin Yu finally loosened the fingers tightly gripping Han Yuan's arm and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Xi Cheng was confused. "What's wrong with Mom? She seemed very anxious just now, as if she was in a hurry to say something, so why did she close her eyes and not say anything now?"
Lin Yu carefully tucked the blanket in and replied softly, "Maybe Mom had a nightmare. She started having mood swings these past few days. The doctor says it's a good sign; she might miraculously regain her senses one day!"
Lin Yu's eyes seemed to sparkle as she spoke, and Xi Cheng couldn't help but be touched as he listened. He gently held Han Yuan's hand and tenderly uttered, "Mom, you must do your best! You must wake up!"
