Shi Sui strode into the emergency room with large steps, only to see Xiang Yi sitting obediently on the treatment chair, her eyes clear and bright as she gazed at him quietly.
The boulder on his chest had finally been lifted.
He subconsciously sighed with relief.
However, when he saw the gauze on her face and wrist, he frowned.
The man's Adam's apple rolled. He was obviously about to show her his concern, but he suddenly did not know how to put them into words.
All his courtesy and etiquette would not work in front of her.
Xiang Yi said in a soft and tender voice. "Shi Sui."
Shi Sui curbed his fluctuating emotions. "Yes?"
"I'm hungry." The little girl was a bit aggrieved, "I also miss Xiao Naofu."
