They both fell silent. Perhaps Linlin would never grow up. The blood in her body was like a volcano that had been accumulating for years, waiting for the moment to erupt.
When there was a piece of land that was struck thin enough, blood would gush out like magma and take the child's life.
Qiao Yue replied softly after a long time, "Of course, you will grow up."
"Then I want to be a police officer and beat up all the bad guys." Linlin said with a smile, her small face filled with joy. "Just like Sister Lin Jie, she can cure and save people."
"That's good. Being a doctor is very good. I hope that the world can be like what Linlin wished, that there will never be illness." Qiao Yue said with a nod.
Qiao Jing looked at Qiao Yue and then at Linlin, sighing in his heart. Why was this child so unfortunate?
After the merry-go-round, they went to the haunted house. Surprisingly, Linlin was the least afraid of ghosts among the three.
