This night, Leng Yixiu barely closed his eyes, but what comforted him was that by dawn, Lin Yixun's fever had finally subsided.
In the morning, Leng Yixiu saw that Lin Yixun was sleeping soundly, so he tiptoed out of the room.
He used the landline to call Sister Yi and inquired about Xiao Yi Xun's condition.
"Yesterday, the little miss heard that you weren't coming back, and she neither fussed nor made a scene. So, sir, you can rest assured, there's nothing to worry about. You and Miss Lin don't need to hurry back."
After hanging up the phone, Sister Yi found Xiao Yi Xun staring at her with wide eyes.
"Did Dad and Mom say when they'll be back?"
Sister Yi shook her head, "The heavy rain has washed away the bridge, so they might not be able to come back for a little while."
"Oh yeah! That's wonderful!"
"Why's that?" Sister Yi was puzzled, unsure of what the little one was thinking.
"Because this way, Dad and Mom can spend time alone and improve their relationship."
