"Can I hold her?" Chu lui asked the doctor. All he wanted to do now was to hug his daughter properly. He wanted to know if she was still there and if she had a temperature.
sure, Chu lui. the doctor made way, and Chu lui took off his clothes and carefully carried his daughter in his arms. He used his forehead to gently touch his daughter's small head. A grown man, a grown man who was terrifying in the eyes of others, was actually crying. He did not cry out loud, but his eyes were red as he tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes.
A large hand carefully caressed his daughter's face. How did she get hurt like this? who hit his daughter? who hit his rainy?
"Uncle, is Langlang your daughter?"
Zheng Anze asked Chu lui softly. He felt that it should be because his uncle had said that his daughter was missing. Was that really Langlang?
