"Just as we were heading home, we were having a good chat when he suddenly grabbed his head. He then stopped the car to take medicine, saying he had a headache." The little guy frowned, unable to hide his worry. "We nearly crashed; he looked like he was really in pain. Mom, is Uncle Zimo very sick?"
Luo Xiaoqian's heart had already twisted into a knot.
Headaches severe enough to require medication, could Leng Zimo's health be in serious trouble?!
Or, was it caused by the previous hypnosis?!
Thinking of all these possibilities, Luo Xiaoqian was riddled with anxiety and dared not think further.
On the table, the phone started ringing.
She picked up the phone, a simple "L" on the screen.
Without hesitation, Luo Xiaoqian immediately answered the call.
"Sissi, it's Leng Zimo. I've safely brought Mo Mo home. He got caught in the rain a bit this afternoon; keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't catch a cold..."
