After that, Han Yuanjun lowered his head and kissed Liang Zixuan's cheek again. "Don't speak anymore. My heart hurts every time I hear your broken voice."
Liang Zixuan pursed her lip, said nothing, and stopped crying. She leaned into Han Yuanjun's arms, and soon she fell asleep.
When Qiao Hongya saw that the two children had reached a stalemate, he was so happy in his heart. "Jun, are we going back to Imperial City now?"
"Yes." Seeing that Liang Zixuan was sleeping soundly, Han Yuanjun lowered his voice. "I'll bring Xiao Xuan to my house. Grandpa Qiao, you go back and tell grandmother not to worry. I'll get the best doctor to look at Xiao Xuan's throat. I won't let her voice be ruined and won't let her dream be destroyed."
