What A Pity

He stared at the wrinkled area on Song Yaoyao's arm. When he hated Song Yaoyao in the past, he always thought that she was pretentious and liked to cry. Only later did he realize how terrible prejudice was. It could even make people miss many, many things. She didn't like to cry, she was afraid of pain.

So, this big wound, how painful would it be?

Seeing Huo Ningxi's reaction, Huo Tian was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but Song Yaoyao intercepted her.

"I wasn't careful."

"How could you be so careless? What did the Doctor say? Will it leave a scar? Did Uncle..." Huo Ningxi suddenly snapped back to reality when he saw Song Yaoyao's slightly cold gaze. He smiled bitterly. "I'm sorry, I talk too much."

Based on his uncle's feelings for Song Yaoyao, he should be the one who felt the most heartache when she was hurt.