Holding her, Kris Cooper smiled and spoke.
"I love you too, darling." The little girl leaned against his shoulder without responding, so he gently supported her back with his hand, "Tired?"
She still didn't react.
"Vera."
"..."
"Vera?!"
"..."
Still not sensing her response, Kris Cooper raised his body slightly in confusion and looked at her small face.
He saw her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes tightly closed, but her lips were pale without color.
"Vera?!" His expression changed immediately, and he gently shook her body, "Vera!"
The little girl swayed slightly with his movement, but still didn't react.
"Damn it!"
Cursing softly, Kris Cooper swiftly jumped out of bed, grabbed his pants and put them on, dashed to the bed, pulled a blanket over her, didn't even bother putting on shoes, picked her up and rushed downstairs.
"Vera... don't sleep... Vera... you can't sleep..."
