Gu Shaocheng frowned deeply and said nothing.
Chenxing patiently fed their son, Maimai, and stroked his head, "You don't have a fever, Zun Zun. Tell mommy where you're not feeling well?"
"I'm not unwell." Zun Zun shook his head.
"Did you overdo it playing yesterday?" Chenxing guessed?
Zun Zun hummed, then opened his mouth again, and after finishing a mouthful of porridge, said, "I didn't play anything yesterday." He just kept calling out for Sheng Sheng in his heart all day long, but couldn't reach him. It must be the bad signal, Zun Zun grumbled in his mind, letting his imagination run wild.
Days without Sheng Sheng were really boring!
Although Sheng Sheng was a bit of a tomboy, he had energy and could chirp away non-stop with Sheng Sheng, even if he was the only one talking from start to finish, and Sheng Sheng just occasionally responded with a couple of perfunctory "mm" sounds, he still found life interesting.
