Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 886 - 905: Jiayou Learns That An Nan Is Hospitalized

In the end, it was An Nan’s words that had the effect.

As she patted the person’s back, she softly said, "Alright, alright, see, Mom is okay."

An Nan comforted for a long time before her son was finally settled.

An Jiayou persisted in getting a promise from the other party: "An Nan, you have to promise me that you won’t hide anything from me in the future."

An Nan knew deep down that this time, the child was really scared by her, so she nodded decisively, "Mom promises you."

"You have to keep your word." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"Okay."

Mother and son hadn’t seen each other for days and naturally had a lot to talk about. Everyone else was thoroughly ignored at this moment, with Lin Mubai being the most aggrieved.

Lin Ze patted his son’s shoulder with a hint of schadenfreude, "How’s it feel?"

It was indeed quite heartbreaking, and Lin Mubai couldn’t help admitting it, "Am I not good to him? After all, my arm is also injured, and he hasn’t said a single word of concern."

Lin Mubai genuinely treated this little guy as his own son, which is why he felt so jealous.

An Nan also noticed his resentful gaze and slightly curved her lips, whispering something in her son’s ear. Unexpectedly, the boy turned around and locked eyes with Lin Mubai’s wistful gaze, then bounced over with a look of shock.

"Dad, what happened to your arm? Is it useless now?"

The first sentence of concern was comforting for Lin Mubai to hear, but the more he listened, the stranger it sounded.

He extended his good hand and lightly tapped the boy’s forehead, "Watch how you’re speaking."

An Jiayou stuck out his tongue, his face turning serious, "What happened to your arm? Grandpa and Grandma only told me Mom was in the hospital, but they didn’t say your arm was injured."

This sentence finally brought Lin Mubai some comfort, and he gently shook his head, "It’s fine now, just an accidental injury. Go accompany your mom; she misses you too."

"Are you really okay?"

"Yeah, go on."

An Jiayou returned to An Nan’s side half-doubtfully and was quickly distracted.

After mother and son talked about the past few days’ happenings, An Nan remembered something, and her expression gradually turned serious.

"Jiayou, will you accompany Mom for a walk?" An Nan’s suggestion instantly drew much attention. Lan Yiqing was just about to say something when Lin Mubai interrupted, "Jiayou, go with your mom."

"Okay, Dad." After mother and son left, Lan Yiqing’s puzzled gaze fell on her son’s face.

He continued to shake his head lightly, "Mom, don’t worry. An Nan already knows everything. I think she wants to consult Jiayou on his decision now because the child’s opinion is very important."

As expected of a couple, Lin Mubai truly understood his wife’s mind.

Jiayou, as An Nan’s son, also understood his mom well. As soon as they reached the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, he proactively said, "Mom, is there something you want to say?"

An Nan wasn’t surprised by his astuteness, but instead of answering him right away, she said, "Walk with Mom and let me think."

"Sure, Mom."

Even though Jiayou was only twelve, he was almost as tall as An Nan. He let her hold onto him, matching his steps with hers as they walked in the garden.