***
"Sister, Chenchen isn't in pain."
Chenchen looked at her with an innocent smile and said, "Sister, you once told me that the reason we have flaws is that we are angels, and we can't be too perfect, so God lets us have a few problems to live in the world. I can't walk, but I'm still very happy, I think it's good to be alive in this world. I can see many beautiful things, hear lots of nice music, play with everyone, and have Sister's love. So, Sister, you shouldn't be in pain either!"
Upon hearing these words that were at once childishly naive and oddly mature, Mai Xiaomai felt a chill in her heart.
Indeed, she had known how to comfort these children in the past; when it happened to herself, why couldn't she face it calmly?
So what if I can't walk?
It's just a minor physical defect, and it doesn't mean I'm useless.
My hands aren't useless; I can still be a forensic doctor.
Even if I can't be a forensic doctor, at least I can be here with these children.
