The next day, when Yan Luoxi woke up, her arm was empty. She looked down and suddenly woke up, calling Yanling's name as she sat up. She didn't even wear shoes before rushing out of the room.
Downstairs, Yanling was wearing a red jersey paired with black shorts, sitting on the mat playing with Little Yanyan, when Yan Luoxi's panicked call came from upstairs.
He looked up just in time to see Yan Luoxi hurrying down the stairs, taking them three at a time. The dangerous movement made him nervous, "Mommy, I'm here."
Yan Luoxi rushed over, knelt down in front of him with a thud, and pulled him tightly into her arms. Her voice still carried a trace of distress, "Thank goodness, you have no idea how scared I was."
She held him so tightly that Yanling squirmed uncomfortably, only to be hugged even tighter. He scrunched up his face like a little bun, "Mommy, I'm here, don't worry."
