Little Nuomi nodded, "Little Nuomi remembers."
Back in the ward, Mu Jingxi called the doctor to check on Little Nuomi.
Only after confirming there was nothing wrong did he feel relieved.
"Little Nuomi, Daddy has to go out for a bit."
Saying this, Mu Jingxi placed Little Nuomi on the sofa. Little Nuomi hummed and grabbed his sleeve with her small, white hand, "Where is Daddy going?"
"Uncle Jiang Xun has something to discuss with Daddy."
Alright.
The little one sensibly let go.
Mu Shaoxi stayed for a while and then ran off too, worried that if he stayed away too long, his mother would be worried about finding him.
Back in Lin Shuangshuang's ward, the moment he pushed the door open, Mu Shaoxi sensed the tense atmosphere.
"Mom." Mu Shaoxi ran to the bedside, looking up at the pale-faced Lin Shuangshuang.
Lin Shuangshuang's face was slightly stern, her tone much colder, "Shaoxi, where did you go just now?"
"Shaoxi was in the garden..."
"What were you doing in the garden?"
