Are you thirsty now? Do you want to drink water? Xiaoxiao looked at the empty cup at the head of the bed. Whether her mother answered or not, she ran out of the room with the cup and poured it back into the bedside cabinet.

Zhao Yahui looked at her daughter weakly. "Xiaoxiao, you go to chat with Dongzi, mom wants to sleep for a while..."

"Well, okay!" Xiaoxiao nodded, tidied up the thin quilt for his mother, and watched her close her eyes. Then Xiaoxiao safely left the room with Zheng Haodong, and then lightly closed the door of the room.

As soon as Xiaoxiao's hand was removed from...