Finish saying, the head also did not return ran out.

Shen yuecang opens the thermos bottle, which is full of hot chicken soup. He took some of them out and handed them to Zongxia. "Have a drink?"

Zongxia moved a chair and sat on the side of the bed, lying on his stomach, staring at the baby on the bed.

after hearing his voice, she only raised her eyelids slightly, and then kept the same appearance.

Shen yuecang frowned tightly, "how can you take care of the only one when you are tired because you don't eat or drink?"

she was still as if she didn't hear it. Shen yuecang,...