Su Wan bent down and picked up the rustic stainless steel water bottle, but she didn't give it to herself first. Instead, she fed it to the child in Jiang Xuecheng's arms.
Jiang Qiran was still asleep, but Su Wan didn't worry too much when she saw that little Qiran's face was still red and his breathing was comfortable.
"Xuecheng, help me open Qiran's mouth."
Jiang Xuecheng smiled faintly and reached out to do it.
So Su Wan opened the bottle cap and tilted the stainless steel mouth by Jiang Qiran's mouth.
Jiang Qiran was more obedient than Su Wan imagined. Although he was unconscious now, he didn't resist at all when she fed him water.
The eyelashes on his thin and small face fluttered slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.
Su Wan looked at Jiang Qiran quietly and could not help but smile,
