Fearing that Yixin might be in trouble, Luoz cast aside the minor complaints he had just moments ago. His whole heart was filled with concern for Yixin's tiny body. The kid was 6 years old, and he had never been in a kitchen before. What would they do if something happened?
As he rushed into the kitchen, Yixin turned his head, "Dad, you're awake?"
Yixin was standing on a large chair. Due to his height, he couldn't reach the stove. So, he and Yiqiao had to move a chair into the kitchen.
Luoz frowned, somewhat understanding the reason behind the alluring aroma filling the room. Looking at the steaming hot pot bubbling away, he was a bit confused. Still, he stepped forward, picked Yixin up from the chair, checked him for possible injuries and only then was he relieved, "Yixin, what is this?"
Seeing no sign of Su Nian, Yixin whispered into Luoz's ear, "Daddy, I must tell you in secret, this is a tonic."
