Compared to Dudu, who is cherished and pampered by everyone, Mu Liang, having also donated bone marrow, seems a bit neglected, like "little cabbage" left to wither in the field. Qiao Xia isn't overly concerned about how Mu Liang is doing; after all, he's big enough to endure pain, having survived gunshot wounds before. Her heart is entirely focused on Dudu, hoping to distract him.
Chu Lin said, "He's your biological son, don't lay a hand on him."
Gu Xiaowu, "..."
Are you sure you're not exaggerating?
Mu Liang didn't say much and sat with Qiao Xia to keep Dudu company. Dudu had a fever late at night; this time it's a normal fever, which improved after an injection. The next day, he was his well-behaved self again.
"Does it still hurt?" Qiao Xia asked.
Dudu nodded, "It hurts."
"Dudu, do you want something to eat? How about some cake?"
"Eat!"
Mu Liang, unable to hold back, teased, "You'll get fat!"
