"Have a cold?" Ding Dacheng touched her forehead and it was really hot.

The reservoir was windy, and he blamed himself for forgetting it and hurried to collect the fishing rod. "Go, go home at once."

On the way home, Ding Dacheng smoothly took the child to a nearby private clinic to have a look. The other side said that there was no big problem. The child should not take medicine casually and gave him a pack of cold granules.

Send Ye ink home. She's already running nose. Sophia rushes Ye ink back to her room to rest and calls Doctor Duan.

"Grandpa is not good, all blame Grandpa." Ding...