Ye Xuanye returned home and saw the maid at the door. He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where is the doll?"
The maid was startled by his anxious tone and said quickly: "Miss, you have been in the room since you came back and haven't come out."
Ye Xuanye immediately walked quickly to Ye Qingyu's room. Her room was next door to his. His adoptive mother said that this would make it easier for him to take care of her.
He stood in front of her door, raised his hand and knocked twice.
"Who?" Ye Qingyu's voice came from inside, sounding a little weak and lifeless.
Ye Xuanye frowned. Is she feeling unwell? She was a little worried and said in a deep voice, "Baby, it's me."
