Yu Bing thought of the three-centimeter scar on Xiao Li's forehead when she helped her comb her hair.
Yu Bing understood Xiao Sheng's actions, so she slowly said, "In the past, she was still young and didn't have the ability to protect herself. It's normal for you to be worried about her and not let her out. But now that Xiao Li has slowly grown up, she has to come into contact with society. Take things slow."
Xiao Sheng nodded and then mentioned in embarrassment, "I want to ask you for a favor."
Yu Bing looked over in confusion. "Tell me."
Xiao Sheng said carefully, "You have a high education level. I want to ask you to come to my house to tutor my sister when you're free. She can't see, so the schools won't accept her. I can only teach her some elementary school literature and poems. I don't know how to teach her the rest."
