Fang Jiujiu emphasized, "Considering your hand injury."
"I know." Gu Liancheng responded.
What a grumpy kid. Would it kill him to say a kind word?
He suddenly felt yet again that his injury tonight had not been in vain!
The wound, aside from earning him countless sympathy points, had also registered in the hearts of the two children. It was well worth it!
Looking at how Gu Liancheng casually swiped the toothbrush and toothpaste towards him, Fang Jiujiu's heart sank as he received them.
Humph, one day he would also grow to be this tall. What's so great about it?
"Carry me up there," Fang Jiujiu said to him, looking up.
At that, Gu Liancheng lifted Jiujiu onto the washbasin with one arm. After getting used to his strength, Fang Jiujiu no longer found it surprising.
