"Little boy, have you been feeling very tired recently?" Lu Zijia asked.
Mu Ruishu pursed his lips and shook his head. "No, I'm in good health, Aunt. You don't have to worry about me."
Although he felt a little tired recently, his uncle and auntie were all very busy. They must be very tired, so he couldn't cause trouble for them.
He wanted his uncle and aunt to like him, and he didn't want them to hate him. He only had his uncle and aunt.
Seeing that he was obviously not telling the truth, Lu Zijia couldn't help but pity him. She raised her hand and rubbed his little head. "Little Ruishu is so obedient. Uncle and Auntie like you very much. Therefore, if little Ruishu is not feeling well, you have to tell Uncle and Auntie, understand? Otherwise, Uncle and Auntie will be worried."
Mu Ruishu seemed to be a little hesitant, but when he met Lu Zijia's encouraging gaze, he finally couldn't help but tell the truth.