I listened to my sister's words today.

At 3:00 in the morning, the night was as dark as ink and the whole room was silent, with only the occasional sound of wind blowing gently outside the window.

At this time, Yun Yiruo was in Jiang Ling's arms, humming in a daze and twisting her little body restlessly.

Jiang Ling was awakened by the faint movement. In her sleepy eyes, she gently patted Yun Yiruo's warm back and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's so hot...my head feels so swollen." Yun Yiruo's voice was weak but full of grievance.

Jiang Ling immediately put her hand on her forehead and touched it. The signs of a low fever made her feel nervous.

She thought of getting some fever-reducing medicine, but before she could even stand up, the little guy's arms were already wrapped tightly around hers, "No... don't go."

"Sister is not leaving. She is just going to get you some antipyretic medicine. Just lie down in bed and be good, okay?" Jiang Ling comforted her.

"Okay... then sister, please come back soon." Yun Yiruo responded lovingly.

Yeah. Then she got out of bed and walked downstairs. In the dim light of the living room, she opened the medicine box and searched for fever-reducing medicine and a fever patch, pouring a glass of warm water.

"Come, take the medicine." She returned to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed the medicine to Yun Yiru.

Yun Yiruo licked the pill with the tip of her tongue, "Oh... so bitter!" Then she turned her head to the side, refusing to swallow it.

"If you don't eat it, you can only get an injection." Jiang Ling said seriously.

Hearing this threat, the little guy immediately swallowed the bitter pill without even drinking a sip of water.

"Have a drink of water quickly," Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, "Why do I have to threaten you for everything?" After that, she put a fever-reducing patch on Yun Yiru's forehead, and looked at her slightly pale little face, her heart full of pity.

"Okay, go to sleep quickly, otherwise you won't have energy during the day."

Not long after she lay down, Yun Yiru began to whimper and twist her body again. This uneasiness made Jiang Ling feel a little anxious.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" she asked softly.

"Yeah, I'm very sleepy, but my head is so swollen that I can't fall asleep..." Yun Yiru answered helplessly.

Looking at the pitiful little face in front of her, Jiang Ling gently picked up Yun Yiru and rocked her slowly in her arms, as gently and delicately as a mother treats her baby.

As time passed little by little, after about twenty minutes, Jiang Ling finally closed his eyes in this quiet and stable atmosphere. He also maintained this posture and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the only sounds in the room were the two people's even breathing and the occasional sound of wind.

At 8:00 in the morning, sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Jiang Ling slowly woke up.

He reached out and touched Yun Yiru's forehead, feeling relieved - although he didn't have a high fever, he could vaguely feel the residual warmth of a low fever.

Looking at the slightly flushed cheeks, Jiang Ling gently put her into the quilt, and then moved her stiff arms.

After washing up, Jiang Ling went downstairs to prepare breakfast. Thinking that Yun Yiruo was ill, she decided to make something light. So, she cooked some porridge in the pot and added a little salt.

The porridge rolled in the pot, emitting a warm aroma, which reminded Jiang Ling of the scene when her mother cooked porridge for her when she was a child. The familiar and reassuring feeling filled her heart like sunshine.

After breakfast was ready, she went upstairs to call the little one: "Get up and eat!" She squatted down beside the bed and gently patted Yun Yiru's shoulder. "The sun is shining on your butt. It's time to get up and eat!" However, the little one seemed to be still immersed in sleep and did not respond. So she pushed him again, feeling a little helpless.

At this time, Yun Yiruo seemed to feel that the noise outside was too noisy, so he used his nine soft and flexible tails to wrap himself into a small ball.

Jiang Ling smiled helplessly and used her hand to open a gap. "Okay, okay! Take the medicine and go back to sleep, okay?"

Hearing this, Yun Yiru immediately opened her mouth, seemingly urging Jiang Ling to hurry up and not disturb her sleep.

Jiang Ling felt amused and handed the two pills to her mouth. She also gave her some water to help her swallow the pills smoothly. "Okay, go to sleep," she said, and carefully closed the gap.

After leaving the room, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh. She had given Yun Yiruo the pills last night, but she didn't seem to be getting any better. She could only slowly recover.

Yun Yiruo slept soundly and did not wake up until the sun was setting.

She rubbed her still sleepy eyes, feeling as if her head was shrouded in a thick fog, heavy and dizzy. She subconsciously looked around, but couldn't find her sister.

"Hmm..." Yun Yiruo heard a rumbling sound from her stomach, and she realized that she was so hungry that her stomach started to ache.

So, he slowly got up from the bed, crawled out of the bed bit by bit like a caterpillar, and then began to look around for his milk powder to fill his stomach.

At this time, Jiang Ling was busy with work in the study next door.

I was keenly aware of some slight noises outside. I put down the documents in my hand, gently pushed open the door, and immediately saw Yun Yiruo rummaging around the room. She was wearing loose pajamas, her hair was slightly messy, and her eyes were confused yet cute. She was pouting and searching for something.

Jiang Ling walked quickly to Yun Yiruo and asked softly, "What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Yun Yiruo raised her head, blinked her big watery eyes, and answered pitifully, "I'm looking for milk powder. I'm so hungry~" Looking at the adorable Yun Yiruo in front of her, Jiang Ling's heart almost melted.

She carried Yun Yiru back to the bed and said gently, "Wait a moment, sweet girl. I'll make you some milk powder right away." Yun Yiru nodded obediently.

After a while, Jiang Ling came up with a warm bottle of milk. Drink it quickly, the temperature is just right.

Yun Yiruo reached out and took it in a daze, fell on the bed, and began to suck the milk slowly.

Jiang Ling replaced the little guy's fever patch with a new one, and after a while she prepared to take the empty bottle back to wash it.

But as soon as I reached out, I found that the little guy had fallen asleep again???

【Fifteen Years Old, Fifteen, Power Generation with Love x3, Flower x2】

【Brake, generate electricity with love x3】

[Future Flower, the appropriate Dharma Ambassador, generates power with love x1]

(Thank you all for your gifts and support. Some people felt that there was a lack of daily emotions, so I wrote two daily stories that took me several hours to write. Now I can't wait to go back and change the auction time to an earlier time so that I can have another day of daily plot. Does anyone have a favorite plot? I really can't think of any. If you don't like reading my daily stories, I'll skip them using the time method.)