Song Yunyun took a deep breath, "How serious is it?"
An Lu simply said two words, "It's fatal."
Song Yunyun's expression changed immediately.
She sat down with Xiaobao in her arms.
I just feel my legs are weak.
Xiaobao was not honest and moved around in her arms, sometimes patting her face and sometimes grabbing her hair.
"Yunyun, I'm telling you, I just want you to be mentally prepared. Mingshuo will try his best to find a way for him." An Lu said.
Song Yunyun said, "That's a big problem for you two, please take care of him. Yaojing is not here. I'm taking care of my two children at home, so I can't get there..."
"Don't worry, Mingshuo and I will do our best."
Song Yunyun hummed softly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Anlu said.
After hanging up the phone, Song Yunyun carried Xiaobao into the house.
But Xiaobao didn't want to go inside.
As soon as she entered the room, Xiaobao cried.
Song Yunyun had no choice but to continue teaching him how to walk outside.
At this time Chen Yue came over in a hurry.
Song Yunyun raised his head, "Why are you here?"
Chen Yue looked at her and hesitated to speak.
Song Yunyun said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Chen Yue's face became increasingly ugly.
It seems too unspeakable.
Standing there confused.
Song Yunyun realized the seriousness of the matter.
She asked, "What happened that made you so panicked?"