C42 Feed Her

"You're awake?" Moqi Lingjue went up and said. He, who had not slept for a day and a night, looked a little messy.

Mi Bao, who was on the side, couldn't help but cry, "Mommy, don't get sick!"

"I'll be good. Mommy, you have to get better quickly!"

"Woo woo …" Mi Bao's eyes were filled with tears.

Joy and sadness spread in the air. When Mi Xiu looked up at the father and son pair's sorry state