When she looked down, she saw Xiaobao smiling at her.
That smile was so clean and pure, completely unlike Xiaobao from the night before.
Seeing him smile, she smiled too. Chaomu grasped his little hand, kissed it, and checked his forehead, which was no longer hot.
"Baby, you scared Mommy to death. Do you know how worried Mommy was last night?" Chaomu hugged him tightly.
Only when Xiaobao smiled did she feel at ease.
Xiaobao was also happy, his little hands grabbing Chaomu's hair, laughing non-stop with "giggles."
"Miss Xu, you're awake. Let me take the baby's temperature," a nurse came over.
"Okay, okay."
The nurse placed a thermometer under Xiaobao's arm while Chaomu held him, kissing him now and then.
She was truly overjoyed at this moment; Xiaobao was alright, thank goodness.
