Pan Yue nodded and said, "Your sister has woken up, you and Mingming will be able to talk to her now."
Before Jingjing could speak, Mingming ran over frantically and, leaning on the bed, said, "Sister, eat quickly, don't starve yourself."
Jingjing also came over and said, "Sister is sad and won't eat, so mother cried." She finished speaking with a sullen look of distress on her face.
Pan Yue nodded and said, "Yes, if mother is sad, she won't want to eat and will just want to sleep."
Qian Yixiu pinched Mingming's and Jingjing's chubby cheeks and smiled at Pan Yue, "I'm not sad; it's just that I was busy all day today and am tired."
Seeing them lifted Qian Yixiu's spirits. She pulled out her pocket watch to look at the time—it was almost nine o'clock. At this time, they should have been resting. It seemed they were worried about her and had all come to see her.
