"What can't be said right now?" Lin Mengyao's eyes, which were originally closed against the wall, opened again with this sentence, and any sleepiness in her head seemed to vanish in an instant.
"There's too much to talk about, and I can't finish it all at once. I'll tell you slowly after we wake up tomorrow. For now, just close your eyes and sleep. Be good and don't keep blinking, it's tickling me a lot," Xu Ke said with a hint of laughter in his voice. He moved his hand from Lin Mengyao's waist to the back of her head, pressing her head against his chest to hold it in place.
"Alright, go to sleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow," Xu Ke softly repeated.
Under Xu Ke's voice, Lin Mengyao slowly closed her eyes, and before long, drifted back into dreamland.
Meanwhile, Jin Zhengxiong arrived at the hospital and saw his precious granddaughter and grandson lying on the hospital bed. Seeing Jin Long wrapped up like a mummy, he instantly started calling out to them endearingly.
