Taking medicine every four hours, Mu Jingxi strictly calculated the time.
What surprised Qiao An was that Little Nuomi actually took the medicine obediently and didn't resist it at all!
Oh my goodness!
What is going on?
Since when did her baobei become so well-behaved?
No need to coax her, no need to forcibly make her take medicine anymore?
Little Nuomi swallowed the last pill, turned her head and smiled at Qiao An, "Mama, isn't Little Nuomi great?"
"Fantastic, baobei!"
Unable to help herself, Qiao An pulled her into her arms, showering her little face with kisses.
She still felt a bit hot, the fever hadn't fully subsided, but her spirits had improved quite a bit.
Holding Little Nuomi as they lay down, Mu Jingxi tactfully took the tray and left.
He was just about to close the door when Little Nuomi suddenly called out to him, "Daddy, where are you going?"
The action of closing the door paused.
Mu Jingxi's voice was low and hoarse, "Daddy's going out to sleep."
