Counting the days, it's been quite a few days since I last saw my two sons.
These two sons, from childhood to now, except for the troublesome time during pregnancy, have never really worried her much.
Thinking of her two precious sons returning, a slight smile finally appeared on Ningyan's lips.
At the hospital, seeing Nuannuan go through so much suffering, she felt uneasy in her heart.
Back in the room, Ningyan changed clothes and quickly fell asleep.
In the evening, Zhuo Junyue came back and saw Ningyan looking a bit listless.
"Wife, are you okay?"
Ningyan had just coaxed An An to sleep and noticed a hint of alcohol smell on him, "You drank alcohol?"
"Just a little, no big deal, are you feeling unwell, wife?"
Zhuo Junyue reached out and touched her forehead; he had some important partners tonight, so he drank a bit.
He knew the little one didn't like him drinking too much, so he just drank a tiny bit.
"You go take a bath, I'm fine."
