"Yeah." Chriselle nodded heavily.

With just one word, those cold peach blossom eyes gradually showed a faint smile.

"I want to sit on the swing." When Chriselle was a child, she made a swing chair for him in the garden to coax him. He would sleep on it when he had nothing to do.

"When spring comes, I'll make you a bigger one."

Originally, Yunwushu could no longer lie down and could only sit and rock.

Yun Wushu tilted her head and rubbed her hands against his chest, "Okay."

Chrisel still followed his wishes and took him back to the mansion.

Bai Yan and others were originally planning to go out, but stopped when they saw them coming back.

"Wow, why did you bring the little peacock here?" Bai Lishu started teasing.

To be honest, the little peacock is really good-looking, of course not as good-looking as her crow, but it is still a bargain for Chrisel.

"His condition is serious. Bring him here to have a look at Dr. Han."

Chrisel held Yunwushu's waist and asked him to sit down.

He coughed with his clear knuckles pressed against his lips. Chrisel untied his scarf and poured a cup of hot water to warm his hands.

After coughing twice, he was exhausted and leaned on the edge of the sofa.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well." he said.

Yun Wushu coughed twice again, his face was pale, his peach blossom eyes were red and watery, like a delicate flower destroyed by the wind and rain, I felt pity for him.

Cheng Yu sat next to him and looked at him curiously.

"Wow, what a handsome little brother." Bai Luoqi also tilted his head to read the Yunwu Book.

"My name is Cheng Yu." Shake hands.

Even Bai Yan found this scene novel. His Orange took the initiative to make friends.

I inexplicably feel a sense of relief and pride that my son has grown up.

Do I really need to take him to meet more people of his age?

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Woohoo, Master Bai is really taking good care of Little Orange.