Song Li didn't look at her, but just shook her head. "No, I like quietness too. It's good to live with Xiao Tong. I don't like outsiders to disturb me."
Liu Zhiyuan said cautiously, "I'm afraid you'll be tired. Xiao Tong is very weak now. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."
"I can do it." Song Li said lightly with a gleam in her eyes.
Liu Zhiyuan no longer insisted, "Okay, if you have anything, call Song Ling."
Song Li nodded, "Well, go ahead."
After they left, Song Li looked in the direction they left for a long time, with a complicated look in her eyes, which seemed to contain helplessness, guilt, confusion, melancholy and sadness.
Three days later, they received a call from Song Li, saying that Xiao Tong was cooperating with the doctor's treatment. He ate on time and was not in a very good mood, but he was not as depressed as before.
Liu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. If Xiao Tong was really a kind girl, then she sincerely hoped that Xiao Tong could get out of the haze and start her life again.
I thought the days would be peaceful like this. That night, Liu Zhiyuan lay in Song Ling's arms as usual and slept comfortably.
It started snowing again in the night sky, and she habitually snuggled into his arms to keep warm.
Song Ling's phone rang. It was midnight and the ringtone was very abrupt.
She opened her sleepy eyes and murmured, "It's so late, who is it?"
Song Ling reached out and answered the phone immediately without even looking at it.
Since he heard from his obstetrician and gynecologist that pregnant women must get a good night's sleep, he would definitely hang up the phone if someone called him at night.
If it was a very important call, he would go to the study.
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