Amorette blinked her watery eyes. How painful would Ling Qingyu and Denise feel when she was selfishly indulging in her own illusive universe?
Raising her arm, she grasped Ling Qingyu's wrist, prompting her daughter's head to meet her gaze. Smiles brew between the two, communicating silently their love and energy.
Ling Qingyu had been waiting anxiously for the past 5 minutes. Despite Miss System's assurance, she couldn't quench her restless heart.
Just a simple sight of her mother not being able to recover crossed her heart. She feared Amorette would never recover herself completely to realities or worsen by chance.
Even though her Miss System assured her there wasn't any danger, but what if always came into her mind.
Unsure she still asked: "Mom, are you sure, you won't be like before?"
Amorette replied, "I'm certain. But let's see ourselves for the days to come."