Excessive Worry cause Sickness

Startled, Nanzhi wasn't expecting to meet Lin Yicheng here.

"Big Sister, it's really you!"

Excited and happy, Lin Yicheng let go of her jacket's hem and hugged her right thigh tightly, hopping in place.

"It's really Big Sister! It's really Big Sister!"

Yu Baoyin raised a brow, her curiosity piqued.

"Sister Nan, who is this?"

As she took a closer look, she noticed the boy's features bore a striking resemblance to Lin Weihao, at least three points similar.

"It's Lin Weihao's nephew," Nanzhi explained, her voice softening.

She gently picked up the little boy and cradled him in her arms.

A rare warmth suffused her eyes as the soft, warm bundle snuggled closer, his small hands clutching her sleeves like lifelines.

Only after Yu Baoyin spoke did Lin Yicheng, the little dumpling, notice her presence.

His round eyes sparkled with curiosity and delight.