As Mu Xichen stared at the tiny face before him, he seemed to simmer down slightly.
Li Beinian raised her chin and looked up at him, gently saying, "Let's take Godpa and Godma home. We'll get some medical ointment on our way, and you can help put that on me, alright?"
He held her face gently in his hands and studied her for some time. Then, he planted a kiss on her forehead and said, "We'll take Godpa and Godma home, then we'll go to the hospital."
"There's no need for that, it's not such a big deal." Li Beinian made a disgusted expression and withdrew her arms. "It's a small matter, some medicated ointment will solve it."
She only suggested the medicated ointment so that he wouldn't fuss over things. In the past, she wouldn't even have cared about a minor injury such as this.
The man looked at her and grunted. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.
