Wei Anning responded with an "Oh." She was aware that Leng Youchen, who managed such a large cross-national group, would be very busy. She couldn't expect him to stay at the hospital every day just because Chenchen was ill; after all, they all needed to eat.
She expressed her understanding and said, "Go ahead and attend to your matters. Chenchen is in good hands with me. Don't worry."
Leng Youchen cast his eyes down, feeling a tight discomfort in his heart, as he looked at Wei Anning, who was still oblivious. He reached out and pulled her into his embrace, his voice hoarse beyond belief, "My dear wife, I am constantly grateful for you giving me such a wonderful son. I love you, and him too."
The sudden confession left Wei Anning a little dazed. She cautiously raised her head to look at him, "Leng Youchen, has something happened?"
What a wise woman she was; how fortunate he was to have her unwavering affection!
He kissed the corner of her lips, "It's nothing."
