"Thank you, Mom."
Between them, it was a scene of maternal love and filial piety. Lu Xiaoyou's voice was soft, like a harmless little kitten, making it impossible to raise any guard against her.
The two were merely having a brief confrontation, just slightly probing each other.
Chu Huang let Lu Xiaoyou understand her goodwill, and Lu Xiaoyou also made Chu Huang clear about what she wanted.
Lu Xiaoyou seemed tired; she closed her eyes and stopped speaking.
Chu Huang looked at her expression, with an inscrutable depth in her eyes.
Chu Huang then said to Feng Zheyu, "Every two hours, Xiaoyou needs a physical check-up. She's awake now; everything will gradually improve.
Zheyu, you've been accompanying Xiaoyou all night, it's been too exhausting, so go back and rest."
Feng Zheyu naturally had no intention of leaving; since Lu Xiaoyou was still in danger, how could he go back and sleep soundly?
"Little Phoenix, go back and rest." Lu Xiaoyou also urged him.
"I..."
