Leng Yixiu walked into the ward and saw Xiao Yi Xun already asleep on the bed, while Lin Yixun quietly kept vigil by the bedside. Her eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi Xun, and her whole demeanor was gentle, neither sharp nor indifferent.
In his heart, he made a secret vow that no matter the cost, he would protect Lin Yixun, Xiao Yi Xun, and the child she was carrying.
He came behind Lin Yixun and said to her, "You should go back first. I'll stay here."
"I want to spend more time with my daughter."
Cen Lin's words made sense, to give it their all while preparing for the worst. In this world, too many children die of leukemia each year, and even a bone marrow transplant can't guarantee it won't relapse.
What she could do was to stay by Xiao Yi Xun's side as much as possible. If she could spend one more day with her, then that would be one more day. In the past, she hadn't fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, so now at least she could be with her.
