What's the problem with biological mother?

Rong Yan bit her lip. Yes, if she fell sick, who would take care of this big family?

Rong Yan looked at Liancheng Yazhi. Like MeowMeow, his cheeks were always blushing because his body temperature was higher than the average body temperature of an ordinary person. His lips were the same, and the color of his lips was much more vibrant than usual.

liancheng yazhi was lying there with the white bed sheet covering his shoulders.

Rong Yan reached out and gently stroked Liancheng Yazhi's cheek. She said, " "Alright, I'll go back first, Yingluo."

Rong Yan got up and lowered her head to kiss Liancheng Yazhi's lips.

Their lips were pressed against each other. Rong Yan could feel his soft lips that were a few degrees warmer than her own. That familiar scent entered her nose. If it was in the past, he would definitely be happy to hug her if she took the initiative to kiss him like this. But now, he did not move and could not even reach out to hug her.