"Is it for growing taller?" The little one seemed to understand a bit.
"Will I grow as tall as Daddy?"
"Hmm... You will in the future," Jun Moyan replied, bringing a small cup of prepared medicine to the little one's lips.
"Come, An'an, drink the medicine, and then we'll sleep."
As the little one was about to drink the medicine, he quickly asked, "Daddy, will you sleep here with An'an tonight?"
His eyes were full of anticipation. Although he couldn't help but be a little nervous, he mostly wanted to be close to Jun Moyan.
"Yes, Daddy will sleep with An'an for the next few days, okay?"
"Okay." The little one nodded joyfully.
"Here, drink the medicine."
The little one leaned forward to the cup, and his small hands wrapped around Jun Moyan's hand holding the cup, helping to hold it together.
The bitter taste of the medicine made him hesitate for a few seconds, causing his little eyebrows to furrow.
"Is it very bitter?" Jun Moyan asked.
