Although she had night vision glasses, she could see everything in the jungle clearly, but Paige accidentally tripped over the stones at her feet.
"Be careful." Martin took her into his arms in time, "Did you hurt your foot?"
Before Paige could answer, Martin had already squatted down, asked her to sit on his lap, and took off her shoes to have a look.
The feet were fine, but there were a few scratches on the ankles from the branches, which looked red, which made people feel distressed.
The little girl's skin was already tender, but now these few red marks made Martin couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"
Paige shook her head.
If she hadn't seen these marks with her own eyes, she would have no idea that she was scratched by a branch. She never cared about such small injuries.
For her, it didn't even count as an injury.
At most it was the branches tickling her.