But at this moment, looking at this girl who was about the same age as her daughter, and seeing her equally thin and haggard face, her heart ached too.
An Nuannuan looked at the gentle-toned aunt in front of her, and she was suddenly reminded of her own mother.
Perhaps mothers around the world were like this, always gentle when facing their children.
"Thank you, Aunt... we're okay now, it's just that Musen has a bit of a fever and is still resting. I came out to prepare some hot water for him because he will be thirsty when he wakes up."
"Oh is that so... It's also almost time for lunch, so why don't you all rest a little longer? I'll prepare lunch for you!"
Liu Rushuang rolled up her sleeves, the children were all sick, very weak. They needed rest, and since they had come, she ought to take good care of them.
Bai Xin nodded as well, although she didn't cook, she could still help out a bit.
An Nuannuan did not refuse the kind offer.
"Mom, can you cook?"
