Hanhan looked at him for a long time before opening his small mouth, but his voice was hoarse, "Where's my mommy?"
Lei Yicheng glanced at the big bed beside him.
Hanhan looked over and saw Jin Jumo lying on the bed in pain, her face devoid of any color, her forehead covered in glistening sweat.
Feeling the small body in his arms tremble slightly before stiffening, Lei Yicheng's eyes tightened and he quickly said, "Don't worry, mommy has a minor injury and is sleeping now, but she'll wake up soon."
"..." Hanhan pressed his pale lips together, his dark eyes looking at Rong Mochen who was silently watching him.
Hanhan's breathing slightly quickened, his eyes clearly suppressing a glistening layer of tears.
"Come," Rong Mochen reached out to him, his voice hoarse.
Hanhan bit his lip hard, glanced at Jin Jumo on the bed, but didn't reach out to Rong Mochen, silently turning his head and leaning on Lei Yicheng's shoulder.
