Suddenly, He Ziyi's voice calling "Uncle Xiaobao," soft and charming, echoed in his mind, as if it could penetrate his very bones.
Pei Yuanchen suddenly closed his eyes.
After a long while, when he opened them again, the pale blue of his irises was calm and unruffled.
...
After taking the medicine, Ziyi began to feel sleepy and fell asleep involuntarily.
When she woke up, her allergy symptoms had improved significantly.
Liu Minjun smiled and said, "Mom made some soup for you, come and have a little."
Ziyi took the bowl of soup, instinctively scanning the room.
"Looking for your dad?" Liu Minjun asked deliberately, "He went back to work at the company."
Ziyi looked at her eagerly.
Liu Minjun chuckled, "Pei Yuanchen has already left, he said he'll come to see you when you're better."
"But I'm already better," Ziyi quickly said, "Mom, my face isn't swollen anymore."
