"Oh." Mu Shaoxi nods his head, using both hands and feet as he climbs onto the bed.
He kneels beside Lin Shuangshuang, reaches out his small hand and touches her face, then lowers his head and bumps his forehead against hers.
"Dad, mom isn't really sick!" he turns his head in surprise and says to Mu Jingdong.
Mu Jingdong rubs his head, "Mom is resting, Shaoxi, go pour a glass of water for dad, okay?"
"Okay!"
Mu Shaoxi slides off the bed and runs out excitedly.
There's no servant in the apartment, just the mother and son.
Mu Jingdong sighs helplessly, holding Lin Shuangshuang's hand, he whispers, "Still unwilling to see me?"
"..."
"Shuangshuang, I know you're not someone to be unreasonable, if you have any grievances, you can tell me. We are husband and wife, we need to be honest with each other."
"..."
"You and Shaoxi living alone in the apartment, without even a servant to look after, no security either. How can I be at ease with the daily safety of you two?"
"..."
