Su Ningyan hugged her tightly, ever since An An fell ill, she felt like her heart was hanging over a frying pan.
Now, seeing An An's health gradually improving, she could finally let go of her worries.
"An An, mom will never leave you again. Wherever mom goes, I'll take you with me," she said.
To her, An An was as important as her own life.
After a while, Zhuo Junyue brought some food for them. The two of them had dinner with An An, and then played with her for a while.
An An had not heard Su Ningyan tell stories in a long time. She rested in her arms, eager to hear her mother's stories.
Looking at the mother and daughter on the bed, Zhuo Junyue secretly swore to himself that he would always protect them.
An An hadn't seen Su Ningyan for a good while and it wasn't until nearly 8 o'clock that she finally fell asleep.
For children, what they need most is the company of their parents.
Su Ningyan was thinking that she hadn't bathed yet and wanted to go get her pajamas.
