C1176 It's like a Dream

Jiang Fangping walked up to An An and touched his forehead. The temperature was normal, and it didn't look like his brain had been damaged at all.

Feeling worried, she touched his forehead a few more times.

For the first time, Anan did not say anything. She just let her touch him back and forth.

"Son, are you. . . "

Anan took over her words and said seriously, "I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid