"Ah..." the little glutinous rice was about to scream. Thinking of what he had just promised, his two little claws immediately covered his mouth tightly.

The watery eyes were so frightened that they stared round. They were really frightened.

"Scared?"

Mu Jingxi curled her lips and smiled, and her index finger nodded her eyebrows. "Who wanted to listen just now, huh?"

Little glutinous rice groaned and turned to jump into Joan's arms. Just halfway through the twist, he was fished back by Mu Jingxi.

"Dad is bad!"

"Do you want to listen?" Mu Jingxi smiled and teased the little guy in his arms.

Little glutinous rice covered his ears, "no, little glutinous rice, don't listen."

Mu Jingxi bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "then sleep well."

Dominated by the fear of snakes and mice, little glutinous rice was very obedient. As soon as he heard the word sleep, he immediately closed his eyes.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Mu Jingxi carefully put the little glutinous rice aside. He stretched out his long arm, took qiao'an into his arms and sighed, "why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep..."

"What are you thinking?"

Joan raised her hand, grabbed the collar of his nightgown and asked, "Mu Jingxi, if... I don't have bone marrow transplantation, how much time do I have?"

She felt that the arm around her waist suddenly tightened its strength.

Mu Jingxi didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little stifling.

He buried his head in his arms and listened to his beating heart. Joan knew that she had the answer.

I'm afraid... Time is running out.

"Joe, do you believe me?"

Mu Jingxi had complex emotions flashing at the bottom of his eyes. He tried his best to hide, but he still let Joan find clues.

What does that mean?

Well, why do you suddenly ask?

"I believe you." Now, what else can she not believe him?

If there is anyone in the world who is really good to her except her close relatives, Mu Jingxi is definitely one of them.

She never doubted this.

For her sake, he even gave up his beloved military ~ man identity... What else can she doubt?

"That's good." Mu Jingxi stroked her head, "I won't let anything happen to you."

When sleepiness hit, Joan didn't think much and went to sleep.

…………

The next day, after having breakfast together, Mu Jingxi left.

He didn't say where to go, but said he had something to do, so he left in a hurry.

Joan didn't want to delay him, and without asking, he let him go.

When Lu Yin came, Joan was still playing cards with little glutinous rice Sheng Lingyun.

Little glutinous rice is still in the stage of exploring the rules and has lost several in a row.

The little mouth is almost pouting up to heaven. Hem and haw refuses to admit defeat, "Ma Ma bullys people."

"Who makes you a little fool."

"No!"

Lu Yin smiled and stepped into the ward. "Who says our little glutinous rice is a fool?"

The eyes of little glutinous rice were shining in an instant. She swished her head up and shouted excitedly, "Baba!"

Like a chicken cub beaten with chicken blood, the little glutinous rice fluttered with open arms to hug.

Lu Yin leaned over and held the little glutinous rice in his arms. The little glutinous rice immediately told how he had been bullied. His tender index finger pointed to qiao'an and said stuffy, "Ma Ma is a bad guy."

Sheng Lingyun smiled, "isn't that grandpa also a bad guy?"

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and thought, "Grandpa is a little bad."

"Little glutinous rice. You are eccentric! " Joan protested.

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