Zhuo Junyi nodded, "Auntie, I know I was wrong, sob… I didn't expect something like this to happen. I had already called Brother Ah Hu to come over, but who knew the traffic would hold him up."
Zhuo Junyi is a doctor, and saving lives is what she does for a living.
Thinking about how Lin Zishuang almost got into trouble because of her carelessness, she felt deeply guilty and remorseful.
"Don't cry anymore. I just finished cooking some calming herbal soup. Let's go together and check on Shuang'er's condition."
Ouyang Hui led them upstairs and lightly knocked on the door, "Tianyou, I've brought up the calming soup."
Feng Tianyou tightly embraced Lin Zishuang, finally bringing some warmth to her body.
"Shuang'er, Mom has made you some calming soup. I'll step out to bring it in, just wait for me."
As Feng Tianyou was about to get up, Lin Zishuang instinctively tugged at the corner of his clothes.
