Yu Chiyin glanced at Jiujiu and frowned slightly, "Is Jiujiu still not feeling well? Let's go, we're going to the hospital."
As he spoke, he extended his hands, signaling Lu Fengxuan to hand the little one over to him.
But Jiujiu twisted her body and hid in her embrace, her two hands tightly hugging her neck, showing extreme dependence.
When sick, she liked to cling to Mommy, even if he, as Daddy, had to line up and step back.
"It's fine, no need to go to the hospital." Lu Fengxuan knew he was also worried about Jiujiu, so she said, "Jiujiu isn't in any serious trouble, she just has a poor appetite. I was thinking of cooking something for her to eat later."
"She's clinging to me right now, Brother Ayin, you go take a shower first, and come take over afterward."
Seeing that Jiujiu was indeed only sticking to her, Yu Chiyin helplessly nodded and went upstairs with his coat to take a shower.
