Ye Ling, An Adopted Son

He wrung a small towel and wiped the perspiration from her face, then poured her a cup of water.

"Do you feel unwell? Should I call the doctor?"

He Xiyan shook her head. She still felt a little panic and flustered because that dream had seemed so real that she felt like it had truly happened.

"Ye Hao… Yuan Yuan… where is Yuan Yuan?" She grabbed his hand tightly and stared blankly at him.

Ye Hao patted her face and he was confused by her behavior. 

"Didn't Yuan Yuan return home with the nanny last afternoon? What's wrong?" Ye Hao sat beside her and placed his arm around her shoulders. He could tell that she seemed afraid of something, or she could have dreamt of something happening to Yuan Yuan.

"Go to bed. Yuan Yuan will be fine. He had already recovered two days ago," he could only comfort her and hoped that she could take this time to rest well since it wasn't good for her to get so agitated during her confinement period.