Lin Junyang came back carrying clothes, and through the ward door, he saw the empty hospital bed. He hurriedly pushed open the door, and upon seeing the figure by the window, his heart that had jumped to his throat settled back into his chest.
"You silly woman, can't you stop making people worry? Why are you standing by the window catching a cold instead of lying in bed properly?"
Lin Junyang set down the bag in his hand, walked up to the window, and bent over to lift the girl horizontally because he saw that Xiao Xiao was once again barefoot on the floor.
"If you don't have shoes, don't run around. What if you catch a cold?"
Lin Junyang couldn't help but complain again. Seeing the girl still not responding, he felt something was off. Usually, at this time, wouldn't that woman talk back directly?
He placed the girl on the bed and only then noticed that Xiao Xiao's eyes were red, looking somewhat pitiful.
