"I miss Mommy! Grandpa Tom sent and came back!" An An answered seriously.
Ji Wei instantly understood what he meant, reaching out to touch her son's soft little head: "An An, be good. Mommy will get up soon. Can you wait for Mom outside?"
An An looked at her a bit confused, wondering why he had to wait outside.
"Mommy needs to get dressed, darling." Ji Wei patiently coaxed him.
An An held her hand, looking at her eagerly in his childish voice: "Mommy..."
The little guy hadn't seen his mom all night and just wanted to cling to her at the moment.
An An fiddled with Ji Wei's fingers, his soft and adorable manner making her heart melt completely.
Oh well, a child probably wouldn't know what those marks on her body meant anyway, right?
She pulled a thin blanket from the side to cover herself and was just about to get out of bed when the bedroom door was pushed open.
