"It's just to make you comfortable, it's not an immediate cure. How can it be a miraculous medicine?" Bai Ruozhu wished she could create a miraculous medicine, to instantly cure them.
"That is still very magical," said Rongrong cheerfully.
Bai Ruozhu handed Rongrong a small cap, saying, "Your sister had this made for you. You need to take a good rest and heal well, and when you're better, I'll take you out to play."
Rongrong's eyes widened upon seeing the cute, small cap. She cried out, "It's so pretty! can I wear it now?"
Bai Ruozhu smiled, helped her sit up and put the cap on her head.
"Mom, does it look good?" Rongrong asked her mother shyly.
Rongrong's mother felt a sting in her eyes and said, "Yes, it looks good. Our Rongrong is so beautiful."
Rongrong went over and hugged her mother's neck, saying, "Mom, you should also get better soon, so we can go out and play together."