"Uncle..."ye sang lowered her head and sniffed. She wanted to cry but did not dare to. She said pitifully, "It hurts."
She did not dare to call him 'Daddy', so she could only call him 'uncle'timidly.
When the little girl was pushed, she did not call him 'it hurts'. Now, her small mouth was pursed and her eyes were filled with tears. Gu Sheng's heart was slightly pricked when he saw her.
Gu Sheng pursed his lips. He felt an unexplainable irritation in his heart when he heard the word "Uncle".
"What's Wrong?"
The Man's voice became slightly deeper. He reached out and held the child in his arms. The little girl was soft in his arms, and her body smelled of sweet milk.
Gu Sheng carefully carried her in his arms. He lowered his eyes and carefully checked if she was injured.
It did not matter if he did not check. When he opened her small hand, he saw that her palm had been cut by something. The bruised area was simply smeared with iodophor.
