"Mommy!"
Tang Yuyan lifted her gaze, and it was only after seeing her son's smiling face that the gloom in her heart began to fade away.
"Xixi."
"Mommy, where did you go?" Although he still couldn't move his legs, Nangong Xi always tried to sit up because lying down like this was tiring too.
Seeing his son trying to sit up, Nangong Mingchuan hurriedly raised the head of the bed a bit.
Tang Yuyan also stood up, propped a pillow behind his back, and replied, "I went back home for a bit."
"Oh."
The little guy let out an "oh" and his gaze swept to the mobile phone on the nightstand, still charging.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had been wanting to call Gu Qiangwei to wish her a happy new year!
"Mommy, I want to call Sister Qiangwei!"
Reminded by her son, Tang Yuyan suddenly remembered and quickly turned to unplug the phone charger.
The phone was now fully charged.
