It was clear that he was more worried than she was. Xiao Jinyun could not refuse, so she closed her eyes and listened to the footsteps gradually leaving. Only when the door was closed, did she open her eyes again.
"Liufeng, are you there?" she asked softly.
No one responded. Xiao Jinyun sighed. Mo Liufeng's frequency of appearing was getting lower and lower. Before he went to see a doctor, it was as if he had vanished into thin air. He couldn't be found no matter how hard she tried.
She kicked the shoes beside the bed and hastily put them on and walked to the cradle. Looking at the sleeping siblings, she felt even more uncomfortable.
"Do you think that your father will return triumphantly?" Her voice lowered and the sad voice echoed in the hall.
Xiao Jinyun pushed the cradle, swaying
