"Manman."
Manman, the young wife, again tightly closed her lips, and no one could pry them apart.
Jun Ye placed the empty medicine bowl with a clang on the table, his cold sharp eyes swept over her face that was sunken due to being ill for several days.
"Is Nannan awake?" Hearing some noise, Mrs. Lu got up, handed her grandchildren to her husband, and came over by herself. She sat by her daughter's bed, holding her hand, and asked a few more questions.
In face of her mother, Manman did respond, but very briefly, with either one word or two.
Mrs. Lu thought her daughter was weak and did not have the strength to talk, so she did not take it to heart. After a while, she asked her to lie down and rest.
Manman did lie down and was covered with a blanket.