Because of the multiple scares last night, Qi Hao wasn't in good spirits the entire morning. There were traces of red in his eyes, and he looked like a pickled vegetable. He didn't have much energy to do anything and didn't speak.
This time, Chi Shuyan didn't have to follow him. Wherever she went, including the washroom, Qi Hao was like a shadow. Although Chi Shuyan had already repeated several times that it had just been a dream and he had survived the calamity, Qi Hao still followed his sister-in-law tirelessly.
If he saw that his sister-in-law wasn't in front of him, he would immediately panic.
Chi Shuyan could accept Haozi following her, but not into the washroom; she slammed the door on this kid's pitiful appearance.
When she came out of the washroom, Qi Hao was indeed standing pitifully at the door.
Chi Shuyan asked, "Do you need to use the washroom?" This kid hadn't gone to the washroom for almost ten hours.
