The next day, Tian Sangsang took Tang Yuan'er to the hospital again to confirm that his fever had truly subsided. Only then could she breathe a sigh of relief. The Lantern Festival had passed, and the festive atmosphere was fading. She needed to return to work.
First, Tian Sangsang dropped Meng Shuyan off at the cultural palace.
At the entrance, Meng Shuyan wore a serious expression on his delicate little face. "Mom, I'm going in now."
Thinking of the little kid who had poked him in the eye last time, Tian Sangsang was quite worried. Moreover, she felt her son was somehow different, quieter than before.
"Yanyan." She crouched down and spoke softly, "Has anyone bullied you inside? If anything like last time happens again, you must tell Mommy, okay?"
Meng Shuyan shook his head. "No one dares."
Last time was an accident—he wouldn't let anyone poke him in the eye again.
Tian Sangsang smiled, patted his head, and said, "That's good. Go on in~"
