The next day.
Chenchen didn't have any serious problems with his health and could be discharged from the hospital.
After discharge, Nan Xia resumed the time she spent with Chenchen.
Chenchen could still only eat liquid food, so Nan Xia finely chopped the meat and cooked it in porridge.
After feeding Chenchen this time, she planned to coax him to sleep, but saw Chenchen watching her with a pair of bright eyes.
"Can't sleep?" Nan Xia had to stay and keep him company.
"Auntie, you look a lot like my mommy," Chenchen suddenly said.
Nan Xia's heart skipped a beat: "Really? Your daddy has said the same thing."
"Yes," Chenchen said, lowering his head, "Do you want to see what my mommy looks like?"
Nan Xia: "!"
She thought that after "she" died, Feng Jingxuan would cut off any information about her from Chenchen, and even if Chenchen accidentally found out what she looked like, it would just be a coincidence.
But looking at Chenchen, he seemed to know some secret.