Qiqi, don't be afraid. No one will hurt you and your mommy here. Have some more fruits and we'll rest for a while. Then, we'll go and see if you're feeling well. Your mommy and uncle both hope that you'll get better soon.
In sang nuo's eyes, Qiqi had always been a lively and adorable little girl.
Even if she was seriously ill.
But now, Qiqi wasn't as happy as before. She just lowered her head and hummed softly, not saying anything more.
This time, however, it made sang nuo's heart ache uncontrollably.
Why?
Why did Qiqi suddenly hate her?
He would rather Qiqi not call him 'father', but he couldn't bear the fact that she hated him.
Sang nuo knew that his presence here seemed to affect her mood, so he endured the pain in his heart and told an Xiaoyang that he would come over to pick them up in a while, then went out first.
However, when he said he was leaving, he stopped at the door.
He was indeed a little shady.
