"The breakfast was prepared by Sikong Yi."
Lin Shu slapped her forehead. In the morning, Sikong Yi didn't even know that salt was white, yet he still dared to make breakfast? She wondered who had given him the courage.
The two little buns were very unhappy when they heard they couldn't go out to play today. Old Lord Fang took a long time to coax them before their mood gradually improved.
Lin Shu went to the hospital with Fang Zhi. Worried about Xiaoxiao's condition, Lin Shu didn't buy anything on the way and entered Xiaoxiao's hospital room empty-handed with Fang Zhi.
Seeing Xiaoxiao lying in the hospital bed, pale with an IV drip, Lin Shu immediately walked up with concern and took Xiaoxiao's hand.
"How are you?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head weakly and managed to squeeze out a faint smile.
"Sister-in-law, I'm fine."
Sikong Yi was standing to the side with his head lowered so much it was almost touching the floor.