Taking medicine all the time?
Upon hearing this, Ye Nuanxi was suddenly stunned, and the image of the little guy clinging to her the previous night, needing to be given medicine, instinctively surfaced in her mind, followed by a sharp pain in her heart, as if it had been pricked by a needle.
"What's wrong with his health? What kind of illness has he got?"
As she asked this, Ye Nuanxi could clearly feel her own voice trembling. She didn't know why she cared so much about her boss's child. She thought it might be the maternal love she had never had the chance to give.
If her own child were still alive, they'd be the same age!
"You care about him a lot?"
