It wasn't that he didn't feel heartache, but she was just too cute.
It was a small wound, but it seemed like she was about to leave this world immediately.
just like in the past, she was clearly on her period and had only lost a little blood, but it was like she had contracted a terminal illness.
He Huan was a little fellow who was afraid of pain.
Sometimes she was extremely cute, and sometimes she was extremely detestable, the kind that would make him vomit blood.
But now, she was still cute.
he had decided to be more lenient with her.
He reached out and gently stroked her forehead to comfort her. Then, he opened the first aid box.
it was only a small cut, but qin mo treated it as a big wound and disinfected it first. when it hurt a little, the delicate girl would try her best to breathe in, and qin mo would not be able to continue.
He was speechless and stopped. he Huan, are you trying to make my heart ache? "
