Tang Han looked thoroughly embarrassed.
She had never dreamed that a strange man would so patiently play guess-the-coin with her daughter, let alone for nearly half an hour.
It had been so long since she had seen Lulu this happy.
Playing a little game actually made her happier than sightseeing or going to an amusement park...
At the same time, though, Tang Han vaguely sensed that something was off.
How did this man do it... how could he control the game so precisely that each of them won once and lost once every time, always leaving Lulu on the verge of winning, and always "cheating" to keep going?
Although she could not figure it out, she did not dwell on it. All that mattered was that her daughter was happy.
Suddenly.
Lulu went pale, and cold sweat poured from her forehead.
"Mommy, it hurts. Medicine..."
Tang Han's heart sank. The attacks were coming more and more frequently. She hurried to find the medicine.
"Oh no, the medicine's missing! What am I going to do?"
Sweat covered her forehead in her panic. Only then did she suddenly remember that Lulu had knocked the medicine over while making a fuss that morning. In her rush to catch the flight, she had not paid much attention and had simply hurriedly gathered all the medicine into her bag. She had never expected to miss a bottle, much less the most important one: the painkillers.
An adult might have been able to grit their teeth and bear it, but making a ten-year-old girl endure it... even if Lulu could stand it, Tang Han could not bear to let her.
But her daughter's expression grew increasingly pained, and her whole body began trembling. She gripped Tang Han's hand tightly, sweat pouring off her. With no other