“What should we do with this child?”The assistant pointed at the little doll in Yan Huan’s arms.
She did not know, and Yan Huan did not know what to do with this little doll either.
“Bring it back.”
She stuffed the little doll into the assistant’s arms. She had not recovered yet, and the bones in her body were all soft. She could not even take care of her own, let alone a soft little doll that could be crushed at any time, she was afraid that if she used too much strength, she would break the doll’s bones.
“Miss Yan, I don’t dare to hold it.”
The assistant held the doll as if there was a time bomb in her arms. What was the difference between this and a time bomb? With a bang, she would be dead.
The difference was that when a time bomb exploded, the doll might be dead.
“Miss Yan, I’ll let you carry it.”The assistant quickly tried to push the doll into Yan Huan’s arms.
