"That's good to hear. Aunt has to go buy some more things, so I'll leave Si Yu in your care." Mo Xiaolin pushed Tang Yue into the ward, ignoring Mo Siyu's shocked gaze, and went straight to say, "Si Yu, you two have a good chat. When Xiao Yue isn't around, don't you always talk about her?"
Mo Siyu: ...
Mo Siyu's lips moved slightly. He had been unconscious for several days and had only woken up today, so when did he have the chance to talk about Tang Yue?
"Si Yu, don't feel shy. Mom likes Xiao Yue too. You have to work hard to keep my daughter-in-law," said Mo Xiaolin, winking and grinning at Mo Siyu before quickly leaving the ward.
"Mo... Uncle Mo, Aunt Mo is misunderstanding something," Tang Yue hurried to explain, her face blushing red like a cooked shrimp, and her bright eyes were also filled with shyness.
Even when Mo Siyu lay on the bed, those deep black eyes of his watching her always made her feel uneasy and nervous.
