Bo Lele's big eyes blinked and instantly filled with tears. He sobbed, as if struck by an immense blow.
After casting a resentful glance at Ning Xia, he trotted up the stairs with his little legs going thump thump thump.
Seeing this, Ning Xia instantly abandoned all her principles and rationale, her legs uncontrollably chasing after him.
Bo Lele rushed back to his room, his small body lying on the bed, his cheeks buried in his arms, his shoulders shaking nonstop, his cries desolate.
That look of being abandoned by the whole world clenched at Ning Xia's heart.
Her footsteps unconsciously lightened and slowed as she approached the bed, "Lele..."
She called out softly, her hand gently touching his shoulder, "I'm sorry, it was my fault for saying the wrong thing. I apologize, can you stop crying, please?"
He had cried so much yesterday that he became a bit dehydrated and even overexerted himself; she couldn't let him cry like that again today.
