Gu's father's and mother's hair turned white with worry, and they both believed that their own negligence had caused their child's suffering.
Mingli, who usually loved to make a fuss, was quiet at this moment, looking at his grandfather and grandmother, and said, "That's why brother doesn't say anything."
"Ah—" Gu's father slapped his thigh.
Gu's mother asked Mingli, "Do you know your brother is sick?"
Twins, they have telepathy. Maybe that's why Mingli deliberately argued with Lingxin today.
Mingli blinked his starry eyes, making the same silly expression as the big white dog dad: "Don't—know."
Lingxin might have heard his brother's voice, snorted, turned his body, and said to Tang Sili, "Professor, I'm not going to the hospital."
Tang Sili gave him an injection to reduce the fever and, while wiping his hands, heard his words and asked, "Don't you want to see your uncle?"
Lingxin turned his head, his gaze shot at his face.
"Your uncle returned from the United States."
