Worried that Mei Yu would throw up again, Yang Liu tidied himself and sat down on the bed string.
Even though Mei Yu had fallen asleep, her brows were still knitted tightly. Yang Liu looked at Mei Yu's sad face from time to time and could not help but feel pity for her. He murmured, "When you fall asleep like this, will you still be tortured by the painful past in your heart again?"
"Alas, now that I know what happened to sister Mei, I have to find a way to restore her to my old self." Yang Liu thought quickly while sitting quietly, thinking about how to help Mei Yu.
After several minutes, Yang Liu, who was lost in his thoughts, suddenly woke up. He picked up the phone and heard it. It turned out that Tang Jia came back after work. Yang Liu rushed to open the door for the little girl.
