"Will you accept me as your god-mother?" The Young Yan Mi stared with full of anticipated eyes at the little girl standing in a corner of the ICU ward.
The little seem to be lost in thoughts. Not getting enough care and nutrition over the past weeks, the little girl was smaller than the average kids of her age. Hearing Yan Mi, she lifted her eyes to look at her. Her eyelashes trembled vigorously as she stared at Yan Mi.
"My mother will be upset." After observing Yan Mi carefully, she finally answered with her wobbly brittle tone.
Yan Mi squatted down to let the little girl have a clear view of her. She smiled and patted her head with her slender fingers.
"Your mom will be going on a long tour and she can not take you along. So, she asked aunt to take care of you until she returns. She won't be upset but happy." Yan Mi appealed to her.
