"Jiang Xiaobai..."
Liu Xiaohui called his name, then choked up and couldn't continue. She could put on a brave face in front of Li Yuntian, but in front of Jiang Xiaobai, she was just a vulnerable woman with emotions, both joy and sorrow.
Liu Xiaohui threw herself into Jiang Xiaobai's arms on the hospital bed, crying like a spring, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Oh, it's so embarrassing! I'm not watching anymore!" Moron ran out, leaving the room to the two of them.
"Tiger Girl, are you still the Tiger Girl I know? The Tiger Girl I knew would only make others cry, she would never cry herself."
Jiang Xiaobai gently stroked Liu Xiaohui's trembling back due to her crying. Seeing her cry like this made his heart ache.
After a while, Liu Xiaohui's emotions gradually calmed down. She straightened up, wiped her tears, and said, "Little Tiger killed someone, he can't escape death. I raised him, it hurts me deeply."
