The four-year-old child, with a face full of tears, finally managed to hold them back and declared in a loud voice, "Okay, good girl, Zhi'er. Mommy will also be a good girl and take her medicine. Once I'm better, we'll fly kites together!",However, Xie Shuning gripped it so tightly that her knuckles turned white, stopping it from escaping.,"Yeah, it's obvious..." Xie Shuning murmured softly, "I'm cold, hug me..."。