"No need to worry so much."
Mingxing was helped to the bed. She reached out to hold Liu Yi's fingers, his hand was trembling gently, covered in cold sweat.
"Even if I can't see, I still have Xiaoyi."
Liu Yi extended his arm, hugged her tightly, and started to sob softly.
Mingxing's expression froze slightly, the smile on her face gradually dimmed. After a long while, she sighed softly and gently stroked Liu Yi's hair.
Liu Yi cried so sorrowfully, Mingxing had never seen her child cry like this, she really feared he would hurt himself from crying.
"Xiaoyi, Mommy's fine, it's just that I can't see, right? It's alright, after all, Mommy still has Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi will take care of Mommy, won't you?"
Unexpectedly, the more she comforted him, the harder he cried.
For a moment, Mingxing was at a loss for words, so she could only gently stroke Liu Yi's hair repeatedly, to help him gradually recover from his emotional breakdown.
