"Tricky is sick?" Mrs. Cheng sounded deeply worried. "Why didn't he mention it over the phone?"
"Because he didn't want you to worry," Secretary Song explained.
He had someone prepare lunch, but they only ate a little. Upon hearing that the child was sick, Xia Yunsheng lost her appetite.
After the meal, Mr. Cheng went off to inspect some work, while Xia Yunsheng and Mrs. Cheng headed to the hospital.
Little Tricky was still running a fever, his lips puffed up like a pouty goldfish, held tightly in Cheng Yanzhi's arms.
Seeing his son's flushed little face, he was terribly worried.
If only Xia Yunsheng were here.
But... remembering their current relationship...
He dismissed the thought and focused on comforting the little one.
Hai Ling'er walked in from outside, seeing Cheng Yanzhi holding the child. She said, "Commander, let me take over! You haven't slept at all last night."
Since last night, when Tricky fell sick, Cheng Yanzhi had been staying by his side without leaving.
