Qin Yutong was a soft-hearted woman to begin with. She felt her heart aching upon seeing the expression revealed on Xi Ji's face then.
Tang Zhimo who had been observing from the side figured it was time for him to step forward.
"Mama Yutong, I think Papa Xi is really hurt. I heard people who lost their memories can't control their emotions well. They become emotional and anxious easily. They shouldn't be provoked under this circumstance or the condition will worsen." The little boy ended his speech with a helpless sigh. His acting skills were similar to Xi Ji's.
"Really?" A concerned expression washed over her face upon listening to the boy's words.
"Of course. In fact, Papa Xi is now a patient. I feel sorry for him." The little boy sighed again as he shook his head helplessly.
