He opened the door without hesitation. This time, the door opened easily.
"Mo Han!"
Ning Qing called out, but her son did not even turn his head.
She looked back at Nian lie. He also had the same mild expression, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with himself.
Ning Qing facepalmed. Nian lie, aren't you being too fierce to him? he's only five years old.
Nian lie didn't reply to her. He only reached out to her with a pained expression.
Ning Qing was so frightened that she quickly went forward and helped him lie down. how are you? does your wound hurt? " Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor!"
She wanted to run away, but he stopped her. it's okay, I can still hold on.
Ning Qing's heart ached even more. I told you not to get so worked up. I shouldn't have let you two meet. The child is not happy, and you're sad too.
Nian lie's tightly furrowed brows twitched. you think he's like a child? "
