The night, not knowing whose heart it confused, pulled them closer to each other.
"Mommy..."
Yanling's voice came to Yan Luoxi's ears like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, waking her up immediately. She diverted her gaze, "Xiaoling is awake, I'll go take a look."
After speaking, she got up quickly, too quickly, and staggered against the coffee table. A sharp pain hit her, making her completely awake.
"Careful!" Li Yeqi reached out to steady her.
Embarrassed, she didn't even dare to look at him, hastily brushed away his hand, and walked quickly to the bedside. In the dim yellow light, Yanling's eyes were tightly closed, murmuring "Mommy" continuously, as if he was having a nightmare.
Yan Luoxi gently held his hand and softly soothed, "Xiaoling, don't be afraid, Mommy is here, don't be afraid!"
