Pei Yuelan sighed heavily, "Alright, let's not talk about her anymore."
At this moment, the voice of the Little Demon King came from outside the door, "Mommy, mommy!"
"Mommy is here!" Mo Qiansu, hearing Xiaoyu's voice, almost instinctively lifted the quilt, intending to get out of bed.
Gu Xuanye promptly held her down, "Susu, lie down properly. Did you forget what the doctor said?"
To avoid making this man overly worried about her again, Mo Qiansu had to lie back down on the bed.
Bei Yiyi carried the Little Demon King into the room, followed by the Little Cherry trailing behind.
The bit of sympathy Pei Yuelan had for Pei Maoyan vanished instantly upon seeing the Little Demon King.
The Little Demon King's once chubby, fair little face had almost become emaciated. Such a small child, because of her, suffering the torment of the virus every day. So, no matter what kind of punishment Pei Maoyan received, she should not be softened or sympathized with!