Hospital. Pediatric corridor.

The crying of children is very lively.

The night scene coughed softly, looked inside, saw Yueyue's obedient acceptance of the examination, and compared with the children crying one after another in the corridor, I couldn't help feeling secretly that Yueyue was really a very good child, sick and not crying.

He couldn't help looking at Mu Xiaoqi. Yueyue was taught well because of her.

Mu Xiaoqi was touched when she heard the stiff and comforting words of the night scenery just now. When she realized that she was touched, she stared directly at the joy inside. She dared not look at the night scenery again for fear...