Yuehuan was talking to Xin Yu, but her eyes were fixed on the prison opposite. At this moment, Qian Tu was already holding Chenghong in his arms, his head turned away from them. Clearly, Chenghong hadn't seen what happened in the women's prison just now.
Yuehuan felt disgusted by Qian Tu, yet she was somewhat grateful. No matter what, the fact that her son has remained safe and sound these past few days is due to Qian Tu's care, which is considered a great fortune amidst misfortune.
But before Yuehuan could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Zhao Lenger shouting loudly: "Son, son, what's wrong? Son, don't scare your mother!" Zhao Lenger's son is only a little over two years old and has always been watched over, so this time he was with them.
Yuehuan saw the child's face was flushed red, a clear sign of a fever. Without thinking, Yuehuan said, "This child has a fever, we need to quickly ask a doctor to diagnose and treat?"
