I'll blow on it for you and it won't hurt anymore.

After tying qingsi's hair into a ponytail, you Yi held her hand and went downstairs.

Yue tingfeng had finished eating downstairs, and Xiao' AI was disinfecting the wound on his hand.

Qingsi let go of you Yi's hand when she saw Yue tingfeng. She ran over happily."Big brother ..."

'You Yi ...'

He looked at his empty hands and suddenly felt a sense of heartache.

His father's presence seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. What should he do?

Looking at his wife and daughter's concerned faces, he could only bear with it.

You Yi let out a long sigh.

Qingsi moved closer to Yue tingfeng and blew on his hand."Brother, I'll blow on your hand and it won't hurt anymore."

Yue tingfeng's heart softened. He rubbed her bangs. "I'm not in pain. Go and eat. "

"Go," Xiao' AI said to her daughter."Go and eat. You can play with me after you're done."

Only then did qingsi sit at the table.