He opened his dazed eyes and argued, "I'm not tired. I don't know why I'm feeling so sleepy."
Jian Yufei smiled and said, "You're just too exhausted. Go to sleep, and wake up to eat after you've rested."
Anyway, he had already eaten some mooncakes to fill his stomach, so he wouldn't feel hungry for the time being.
"Mommy, I'm very strong. I don't want to sleep. But... I don't understand why I'm so sleepy. I must be dying; otherwise, I wouldn't feel like sleeping."
"Nonsense!" Jian Yufei quickly rebutted. "You're still a child; naturally, your body gets tired more easily than an adult's. Recently, not just you, Mommy is also worn out. It's normal that you're even more tired than us. Go rest; a good sleep will fix everything."
Ansel shook his head and, forcing himself to stay awake, insisted, "Mommy, I must be dying. I've never felt this sleepy before. I need to see a doctor—I'm dying."
He kept saying he was dying, making Jian Yufei's heart skip a beat.
