Papa Is Telling Story!

On the bed, Little Qiqi and Little Jia were sleeping with sweet smiles.

Yuan Meng's eyes were full of tears while her face showed worry while she trembled, she held Ye Qian's hand with hers and was lost in her thoughts.

"How would Jia have such a disease."

Yuan Meng mumbled as she nudged Ye Qian.

"Qian'er, you need to help me make her fine, she is just like Qiqi to me, I won't feel good if something were to happen to Little Jia."

Seeing her crying, Ye Qian rubbed her back and continued to console her.

"Don't worry, I know how she would be fine, it's just that.."

Yuan Meng gazed at Ye Qian with high hopes as he stopped.

"What?"

Yuan Meng sternly gazed at Ye Qian as he glanced at Little Jia and patted her head.

"You remember the energy I told you about in the morning?"

"Hmm!"

Yuan Meng suddenly felt hope as he smiled.