On the other end of the line came Ou Lan's excited voice, and Baili Mu gently curled his lips, with a smile spreading like light.
He said, "Lanlan, I've recovered."
Ou Lan was so excited she didn't know what words to use to express her joy and instead clutched her phone tightly, spinning around twice on the spot. Just then, Zhan Moxiao pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. She flew over like a little swallow and threw herself into his arms.
In his arms, she was like an overly excited little girl, loudly saying, "Honey, my brother has recovered!"
Zhan Moxiao smiled as he held the girl in his arms, looking down at her flushed, excited little face. He too was excited, feeling as if he had finally shed a burden.
Now that Baili Mu had finally recovered, his little wife wouldn't have to spend her days revolving around her brother anymore. She could finally put all her energy into their home, and he had been waiting for her to give him a second child for quite some time.
