Nanzhi only opened her eyes after lying down for seven days straight.
Zhiyu, seeing his mother awaken, thought she would just sit up and laugh blankly as she did these days. He climbed onto the bed intending to cover her with a blanket, but then noticed that her eyes were clear, no longer foggy as they had been.
"Mother?"
Nanzhi felt a headache. Seeing Zhiyu, she immediately voiced the doubt in her heart: "Why are you not at the Academy? At such a young age, you shouldn't be skipping school."
Zhiyu, who was about to hug his mother, was stopped by her question.
"Mother, today is a break day, there's no need to go to the Academy." The little guy curled his lips, somewhat unhappy.
"Is that so." Nanzhi felt her head ached and had no memory of the past few days.
Zhiyu watched his mother's dazed expression, sighed like a little adult, fetched a cup of water and said: "Mother, drink water."