Song Xing Xing was playing with Xiao Jun when she noticed the strange way that her sister-in-law was looking at her. After a few minutes, she could no longer bear with the curiosity and asked, "Sister-in-law, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
Earlier, she was helping to feed Xiao Jun some pureed food. Thinking that she had accidentally dirtied her face, Song Xing Xing touched her cheek but could not find anything.
"Xing Xing, how is your ankle?"
Song Xing Xing glanced at her ankle and saw that the black and bluish bruise had receded. As she moved around, her ankle was not as painful as it was a few days ago. "It doesn't hurt as much. I can walk around just fine."
When she looked up again, her sister-in-law was still looking at her strangely. "Sister-in-law, did you have something to say?"
