Mrs. Liu didn't have time to worry about how Mu Shuangshuang arrived.
She listened to Mu Shuangshuang's words, trying hard to recall what her daughter said when bathing her that day.
Maybe it was because she wasn't clear-headed then, Mrs. Liu remembered things in bits and pieces.
"Xiaxia said she would be gone for a year and told me to take good care of myself and take care of Xiao Chu!"
"Anything else?" Mu Shuangshuang asked.
"I don't remember!" Mrs. Liu shook her head blankly.
"Think again, think more!" Mu Shuangshuang urged.
Mrs. Liu furrowed her brows, trying even harder to recall her daughter's words, but there was only blankness.
"No, I can't remember, my head hurts..." Mrs. Liu held her head.
Mu Dajiang felt deep sympathy, "If you can't remember, just let it be, don't force it!"
In Mu Dajiang's heart, his wife's waking up was an immense joy.
He couldn't bear to trouble her any further.
