Heng Yi stepped forward and carried Ah-Yao, "Ah-Yao, don't be angry. Mother is sick. She's hurting."
"..."
Ah-Yao blinked, pouted, and was about to cry.
"Ah-Yao, be good. If you are good, Mother will recover soon," Heng Yi comforted the child gently.
Duan Yue wiped Han Qiao's face.
Not only was the Madam feeling feverish, but she was also sweating profusely.
She had been busy with Li Mi and Han Chi's marriage for so long and was also busy taking care of the people in the manor and the people in the residence. Not to mention arranging and confronting the Han family and the Heng family when they visited.
She was physically and mentally exhausted.
Heng Yi's heart ached.
However, he was not good at expressing himself, so he could only carry Ah Yao and not let him disturb Han Qiao's rest.