"What do you need from me?" Ming Tao breathed. He did not wait one more second to respond.
Mira let her brows narrow inwards and changed her tone into an innocent, pleasing one. "The shaman said we should fix what I did to our son and I can only think of one thing to make him not be scared anymore but I need you to aid me pull it off." Mira said to him.
"Whatever you need, I will do. Especially since it regards our son." Ming Tao breathed. Mira raised a brow.
"Really? Because it regards our son or because it is me doing the asking?" She questioned.
Ming Tao immediately sensed what he said was interpreted wrongly. "Because it's you doing the asking, my darling." He immediately corrected, his voice sounded nervous, like he was cautious not to say something that would lead to his wife getting mad at him and Mira noticed it.
