Who would have known, that when she opened the door, she would get such a scare.
"Chaoyang? When did you get back?" Upon seeing Su Chaoyang, wearing military uniform and sitting on the edge of the bed holding their daughter, Mrs. Mu could hardly believe her eyes.
Upon seeing Mrs. Mu, Su Chaoyang politely responded, "Just got back. I've had some business to attend to in the past few days, and communications were restricted. It wasn't until tonight that I learned that Wanwan was sick, so I came back."
Mrs. Mu nodded and softly complained, "She was at home, with plenty of people to take care of her when she was sick. You drove a long distance in the middle of the night, and it's both cold and dangerous."
"It's fine. I've been very busy the past few days and can take a break for the next couple of days. I was planning to come back anyway."
Mu Xiangwan was still coughing softly. Mrs. Mu walked over and worriedly asked, "How is she doing? Does she still have a fever?"