"Oh, it looks like he's daydreaming again," he said, turning to Su Yan and Chu Yuxiao with an embarrassed smile.
"This kid, the frequency of his daydreaming is increasing. Sometimes he sits down and a whole day passes by."
Su Yan's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that Zining's illness had become quite serious.
First, it was a dislike for conversation, then an unwillingness to interact with people, and now he had reached the point where he didn't even want to play with himself. If this continues,
he will completely shut himself off from the world, then know nothing and forever live in his own world.
"Brother Xuanyuan, let's go in and check on him now," said Su Yan, taking the lead into the house.
Upon entering, she saw the child sitting motionless by the window, as still as wood.
In that moment, Su Yan was stunned.
She pounced forward, grabbing the child and shaking him excitedly, "Little Bao, is that you? Are you Little Bao?"
