"Daddy, did something happen to that auntie…?"
Su Cha sat on a small stool. This was her bedroom, but there was an unfamiliar boy lying on her bed.
Zong Yanxiu helped him remove the dirt on his face and found that this child was simply stunning.
At first glance, it even made him a little dazed.
Little Su Cha's eyes glistened.
She also understood some things. The explosion just now had frightened her, but she was much braver than ordinary people. Other than being shaken by it a little, she did not face the explosion directly. She was just scared by the sound. Now that she was in her home, she felt much better.
She thought of the auntie just now and understood that the auntie might not have survived.
Zong Yanxiu had a complicated expression. "…Yes…"
