Five months...
Chengcheng didn't have a clear understanding of the date, but he vaguely knew the time was not short, which made his little face show a hint of disappointment.
Still, he gently spoke to her belly, "Sister, it's okay, in five months you can see Dad and Brother."
"..." What about Mom?
Gu Nanqiao listened with some amusement, knowing that he still had resentment in his heart about her leaving without a word.
She touched his little head, initially wanting to soothe him, but the moment her palm felt the temperature on his forehead, she was instantly surprised.
Something was not right.
The temperature of his forehead was scorching hot, not normal at all.
Gu Nanqiao's heart immediately hung in suspense, and she quickly glanced at his little face, only to find that his face was utterly devoid of color, completely pale and sickly.
She opened her mouth, just about to ask if he was ill, but Chengcheng looked up and spoke first, "Hey, promise me something, will you?"
