Recover?

"Yes, yes."

Tang Ke'er looked at Dou Shengming's gentle face. She relied on him out of habit. Tang Ke'er could clearly feel a sense of familiarity from this man. She subconsciously chose to believe it.

"Mom, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a bit?"

Tang Xiaofan looked at Tang Ke'er warmly. Even though she had a young and tender face, she always made people feel like she was an adult.

"I'm not tired. Mom is fine, don't worry."

Tang Ke'er smiled gently. Her bright eyes were no longer as dull as before. Now that her mind had returned to its normal state, her eyes were clear.

Tang Ke'er looked at Tang Xiaofan with a smile. She was sure of the relationship between Tang Xiaofan and herself.

"Ke Er."