This feeling... Good.

"Brother."

"En?"

Watching the children at the table finish drinking water, Beiyichen took the water cup and put it on the table.

"I won't fall asleep in the bathroom in the future. I really won't." My head is dizzy and a little sore.

Every time a child at the table has a fever, his head will suffer, and he will suffer a lot.

"Just know, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to cook something for you to eat," Beiyichen stood up, looked at her haggard look, reached out and touched her head. "Wait a minute, dear, I'll be right back." After pouring a glass of water again on the...