Upon seeing this, Qiao Yanzhi quickly took out the medicine.

She personally went to Gu Mobei's office to get the medicine in the afternoon.

Gu Mobei also briefly explained the symptoms to her. If Tang Yaoyao had a relapse at night, he would give her medicine and then wipe her body with the medicine.

She was very worried at the time, but he told her that it was a matter of probability and it might not happen. Seeing her like this, his face turned pale.

After feeding her the medicine.

She soaked a cotton swab in the medicine and then wiped her back. It took her a whole hour just to do this, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

After doing all this, I covered her with a blanket.

Her face, which had been pale just moments before, had turned red, and her lips were somewhat dry.

Qiao Yanzhi brought over some warm water and fed it to her.

Worried that her lips might crack, I dabbed some on her lips with a damp cotton swab to keep them moist.

Tang Yaoyao had known from the beginning what the medicine would do in her body, but she hadn't expected it to be so uncomfortable and painful...

She watched the busy Qiao Yanzhi, narrowed her eyes, and at this moment, she felt that the pain was worthwhile.

His consciousness was somewhat blurred, and even the way he looked at her eyes became real.

Her eyes were gentle and full of longing, a look she had never seen before. Even in pain, she smiled slightly, as if she had finally found her home.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Yanzhi felt a pang of sadness and sat down beside her to stay by her side.

"Are you feeling better? Should I go and call Mobei over?"

"Need not……"

She weakly uttered two words, and then, due to the effects of the medication, she drifted off to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she had a dream.

In her dream, she was still an infant wrapped in swaddling clothes, her eyes wide open as she looked at everything in the world.

She couldn't move her head; she could only see the woman holding her.

A beautiful face, charming eyes, but her complexion was a little pale, perhaps because she was tired after giving birth.

His eyes were full of affection for her, and he teased her.

That was her birth mother in this life, Qiao Yanzhi.

“My darling, from now on, you will be our family’s only little princess. Grow up happily, and Mommy really wants to see what you look like when you grow up.”

“Your dad always says that daughters look like their fathers and sons look like their mothers. I made a bet with your dad that you will definitely look like me. You have to make your mother proud.”

"Baby, your eyes are as black as ink. I ate a lot of grapes when you were in my arms, so can I call you Grape from now on?"

"You agreed, didn't you, Grape?"

Grape……

In her daze, she heard Qiao Yanzhi call out.

She gently opened her eyes, her vision a little blurry, and felt Qiao Yanzhi looking at her, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel.

She moved her lips and murmured, "Mom..."

Qiao Yanzhi had just raised her hand to wipe her sweat when she suddenly heard what she said, and her hand froze in mid-air, not retracting for a long time.

Tang Yaoyao's consciousness was hazy, and she could barely think. She vaguely thought she was dreaming, and mumbled again, "Mommy..."

Qiao Yanzhi's eyes were a little red. She swallowed and didn't respond.

Finally, she fell into a deep sleep again.

Qiao Yanzhi took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her cheeks and neck, trying her best to make her sleep comfortably.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, I was momentarily lost in thought.