บท 1705: Tonight is our wedding night.

Ah Chen thought to himself, mom really has a fever. Otherwise, why would her face be so red and she looks like she's in pain?

"Dad, quickly take mom to the doctor! My sister and I will be fine staying here for a night. Don't worry." Ah Chen patted his small chest.

Qing 'er nodded.

Ji shiting smiled and said, " that's good. Be good, daddy will come and pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Yes, yes." Qing 'er blinked her eyes. mom will be fine, right? "

"Yes, I promise." Ji shiting saw the car coming, so he picked up the woman in his arms. go in. If mom is fine, I'll call uncle Jiang and ask him to tell you.

"Alright," he said. The two children obediently responded and turned back to the banquet hall.