For example, ye Linlang's heart was in a knot and even breathing was painful.
She tried her best to tell herself that she had to be calm and at peace.
However, when her hand touched little Jin's soft little hand, ye Linlang's heart still clenched into a ball.
Little Jin's little hand was chubby.
In order to better determine the location of the blood vessels, ye Linlang had specially used a soft tube to tie Xiao Jin's arm.
Perhaps little Jin had a premonition. When the soft tube pricked little Jin's arm, little Jin started crying.
Ye Tianxin's legs couldn't stop trembling as she held little Jin in her arms.
To ye Tianxin, each injection was like torture.
"Xiao Ling, be good."
Ye Tianxin patted little Jin's back gently, trying to ease his anxiety.
However, before Xiao Jin could cry, Youyou cried first.
Little Youyou burst into tears. Her voice was loud and sharp, and aunt Tang quickly carried her to the next room.