The little guy's eyes lacked the usual sparkle, and Xu Chaomu's heart ached watching him.
"Baby, it's okay, you'll be better in a few days. Then, Mumu will take you out for some yummy food, alright?" Xu Chaomu cooed, bending down to him.
Xiaobao remained silent, not uttering a single word.
He had been like this for several days now, initially just not talking, but after catching a cold, he even started avoiding people.
Xu Chaomu rushed around, getting him IV drips and injections. After several exhausting days, Xiaobao finally started to feel a little better.
She hadn't been paying attention to the affairs of the Shen Group. Even if she had, she wouldn't have understood them.
Besides, she was simply too tired, tired enough to fall asleep standing up at any given moment.
That morning, she wrapped a thick scarf around herself and queued in the hospital with Xiaobao.
