"What's my darling up to? Have you recovered from your cold?"
"Uh-huh, Mommy's fine, I'll be home in a few days."
...
Xiao Yining had been down with a cold and fever these past two days, and given the abundance of germs in hospitals, An Ziqi didn't dare let him go there.
Chatting with Xiao Yining for a while lifted her spirits considerably.
Lin Man was at a loss for words over her actions. Do you dare to contact Master Moli?
After finishing her call, An Ziqi idled on the lawn, not wanting to go back.
Not far away, two old men around their sixties, one supporting the other, who was dressed in traditional Chinese attire, were walking towards them.
Eventually, they settled on the bench next to An Ziqi.
"Sir, your health hasn't been the best recently, so you can wait outside while I go find someone. I'll notify you as soon as I find them."
"Nonsense, my health is excellent. Those doctors keep spouting rubbish," the man in traditional attire grumbled.