"We'll go over too!" Song Xinyan pulled Li Mohan along and turned to look at Han Siye. "Han Siye, we are going to the operating theater to wait for the results. We are leaving Little Jiu you and Rong Si."
Han Siye nodded and pursed his lips slightly.
Actually, with Rong Si there, he had nothing to do.
***
Su Jiu lay motionless, but it was as if she had regained some consciousness.
In a daze, she sensed that she was walking in darkness. There was a faint light ahead. She immediately ran toward it.
Then she saw a tall, straight figure.
Su Jiu's eyes lit up.
It's Daddy!
She was about to run over when she saw a three- or four-year-old girl running toward her father. The girl was wearing a white cotton dress and carrying a pink rabbit bag. Her pink face was chubby and cute. The girl happily shouted in her cute little voice, "Daddy!"