Chapter 93

Meanwhile, Enlyan couldn't suppress a small, triumphant smile, clearly understanding Joxan’s snide remark. It was hard to hide how much that little moment delighted her. She gently stroked her son’s cheek. "Mommy definitely wants you to stay," she said tenderly. "But this is a hospital, and there are too many germs around. It’s better if kids don’t come too often, okay? Don’t worry, Mommy will be discharged in a few days. Then you can see me every day." Joxan pouted, his big, bright eyes blinking pitifully. "Then can I sleep with Mommy every night? Mommy hasn't hugged me to sleep in a long time." The corner of Daimon’s mouth twitched in disbelief. Was his own son seriously competing with him for Enlyan's attention? Jealousy simmered in his chest, and he couldn’t help but chime in. "You're already a big boy, Joxan," he said with a raised eyebrow. "Aren't you embarrassed to still want your mommy to hug you to sleep?" Joxan shot him a fierce glare, clearly unbothered by his father's teasi