"When it comes to her health, I won't compromise no matter what. You can rest assured," Yan Sijue had to make a promise.
Xiaoze smiled and nodded, "That's more like it..."
"You little brat..." Yan Sijue couldn't help but curse a little, "Alright, hurry back to bed!"
"Tsk, tsk, despising me again, huh..." Xiaoze rolled his eyes before zipping upstairs before Daddy could lose his temper!
Yan Sijue looked at the boy's back, speechless.
However, Xiaoze did remind him that he had noticed Yiliang's energy was not as it used to be but hadn't realized it was this serious.
Especially knowing she had gone through so much suffering, even at the brink of death before...
He returned to the room, looking at her defenseless sleeping face, feeling an overwhelming sense of tenderness and caring he wanted to give her.
"Yiliang..." He pulled her into his arms, whispering softly.
She responded vaguely, almost instinctively searching for warmth, then... burrowed into his embrace!
