He simply commanded, "Don't let your son see you in such a sorry state. Lie down quietly!"
"..." Yue Rou lay on the bed, curled up underneath the covers without moving.
Hei Long took his time walking over to the wardrobe, pulling out a bathrobe to put on.
Then he walked over to the room's door and pulled it open.
Qiuqiu was at the door, holding a teddy bear, rubbing his sleepy eyes with his chubby little hands.
He looked up at Hei Long with a confused expression on his face.
"Dad! Didn't you say that mom would be here today? I fell asleep waiting but I still haven't seen Mom!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Hei Long's mouth. He opened the door a little wider and turned on the large wall light.
Instantly, the dim room was brightly illuminated.
"Mom is feeling a bit sick. Dad just helped her take some medicine, and now she's resting on the bed!"
Qiuqiu's round eyes looked at Yue Rou, who was curled up under the covers on the bed; he broke into a small smile at her.
