Shi Yi spent the morning playing with Xiao Yi Xun in the hospital room. As noon approached, the little one seemed tired out from playing, and fell asleep in her arms.
Shi Yi looked down at the little person sleeping soundly in her arms. She saw her half-closed eyes, her small mouth slightly open, and a bit of drool hanging from the corner of her lips. Finding it extremely amusing, she couldn't help but smile.
"Miss Shi, it must be exhausting holding her like that the whole time. Let me take her for a while?"
"I'm fine. She's very light and not too tiring to hold." Shi Yi smiled.
In fact, she felt that holding this little one was rather nice; her entire heart became incredibly tender. Shi Yi genuinely liked Xiao Yi Xun.
Sister Yi glanced at Shi Yi, then turned her gaze towards Leng Yixiu, who was leaning against the bed. She suddenly felt like a glaringly obvious third wheel, utterly unnecessary.
So, she found an excuse and tactfully left the room.
