Sonny waited for Serenity to lift him.

He was especially clingy because he was sick.

“I want to have oatmeal porridge, Aunt Ser.”

Sonny had already lost his appetite when he was at preschool earlier. Now that his fever was gone, he felt hungry but only wanted oatmeal porridge.

Serenity lifted him and touched his forehead. His temperature seemed to have returned to normal. She brought him downstairs and measured his temperature with a thermometer.

After asking the kitchen to prepare the or