C615 Sick and Critically Ill(1)

"Tap, tap, tap."

The sound of high heels could be heard as Faang Keke pushed open the door and saw the mother and daughter sleeping in each other's arms. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

There was also a hint of envy. Faang Keke put on a smile again. She carried the medicine bowl in front of Wong Shiting and gently patted her shoulder. Wong Shiting woke up from her daze