An'an Fell Sick (2)

"An'an doesn't show symptoms of catching a cold, and neither does she feel hot to the touch. Could the redness on her chin be the cause?" suggested Harvey.

Bai Qingqing felt even more panicked now. She didn't even glance at him as she spoke, her eyes riveted upon An'an throughout. "No, she drooled a lot when she cried. It only turned red from our rubbing."

Bai Qingqing edged closer to An'an, and the latter suddenly broke into hysterical cries, sounding so choked it was like she was about to breathe her last.

Bai Qingqing quickly stepped away and squatted down, burying her face as she started sobbing.

"She was still fine yesterday… Could it have been from our shifting to a new home? Why don't we move back?" Bai Qingqing looked up at Parker with a teary face, then towards Winston. "Let's move back, shall we? Perhaps An'an simply isn't accustomed to a new place. Maybe she'll be fine once we move back to the tree hole."