Split day is sitting in his room at this time. He hasn't walked out of the room for two days, or even talked.

"Dong Dong!" The knock on the door woke up the split day from his stupor. "Come in!"

squeak!

as soon as the door opened, the couple came in, especially Huang Yashu, looking at her son's image of not thinking about food and tea. Her heart was full of sorrow, "son, don't scare me like this!"

"mother...!" Looking at Huang Yashu who came to his side, the voice he uttered was very dry, like a dumb mouth.

"little crack, my son!" After all, Huang Yashu is just a...