qin xuan's voice was very soft. " uncle said that auntie is sick. i want to see her. "
"Silly girl, aren't you afraid of getting infected?" he Huan smiled.
Qin mo kept shaking his head. He looked so silly that he was cute.
He Huan's feelings for her grew even stronger. She reached out to touch Momo, the delicate child, but she was afraid that she would pass on her illness to him, so her hand stopped in mid-air. Qin Xuan probably knew what she was thinking, so he leaned his little head over and rubbed it on her hand a few times, like a weak and furry toy.
He Huan's palm felt especially soft. She was still mumbling his hair, and her voice was very gentle."Where's uncle?"
uncle is having a meeting in the study. I'm accompanying Auntie. Qin Xuan said.
he huan sat up. " i'm fine. let's go downstairs and have something good to eat, okay? "
"auntie, eat. i'll be having dinner soon," qin xuan said.
