Beiming Han touched Baobei's forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever.
"Daddy, I'm fine, just sleepy and want to sleep, you guys should rest too." Baobei quickly pulled the quilt over her head again.
"Baobei, you can't sleep with your head covered like this!" Beiming Han pulled her quilt down, "It's easy to have trouble breathing that way."
"Alright then." Baobei could only compromise.
"Daddy, why hasn't Mommy come back yet?" Baobei blinked and asked him.
"What? Are you hungry?" Beiming Han frowned at her.
"Not really, just missing her."
"Have some fruit first. Mommy will be back soon." Beiming Han is also learning how to make medicinal meals now, and once he learns, he will make all his daughter's medicinal meals.
"Okay!"
Beiming Han peeled an orange for Baobei, and she took it to eat.
Xia Tian suspiciously looked at his sister; she seemed a bit off today, behaving so unusually.
