Bai Yumiao thought for a moment, "Mummy, you make a good point! Ah, my head hurts, I'd better study the antidote!"
Bai Qingzhu glanced at Xiao Lijin, as if to say, see, you're always worrying about this and that, but in the end, Bai Yumiao doesn't care about these things at all. Aren't you overthinking it?
Xiao Lijin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
It was another sleepless night, at least for Bai Qingzhu, while Bai Yumiao went to bed at the usual time. It seemed like they had staggered their schedules to facilitate faster production of the antidote.
Xiao Lijin looked at his wife and child, sighing helplessly. You see, if something happens, yet these two have to handle it, it's like exhausting them to death.
