"I'm fine. It's only a small cut on my knee. I can still carry Xiao Liuliu." Nian Xiaomu spoke up and reached out to take Xiao Liuliu from him.
The next moment, Xiao Liuliu turned over and nestled herself into Nian Xiaomu's bosom.
Then, she looked aggrievedly back at Yu Yuehan with her big, wide eyes!
Yu Yuehan: "…"
The butler quickly returned with the medical kit.
Nian Xiaomu did not need to be taken care of. She took out a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment from the kit and squeezed a bit of it onto her palm. Then, she casually rubbed her hand over her knee and gave herself a clap.
"Done. It's fine now."
She tossed the ointment back into the medical kit and stretched her legs. When she was about to get up, she heard a low voice speak.
"Where were you just now?"
"…" Nian Xiaomu pouted and hesitated to tell the truth.