"Tell Uncle if there's anywhere you feel uncomfortable."
The little one gently shook his head.
"Then... is there anywhere that hurts?"
The little one shook his head again.
Noticing the mud on his shoes, Huangfu Jue reached out and carefully slipped off the shoes from the little one's feet, noticing his right foot's little toe was rubbed red. He frowned and brought the little cold feet into his embrace.
The little one busied himself trying to pull his feet out, "Uncle, my feet are dirty!"
"It's okay," Huangfu Jue replied with a smile, pulling his small feet back and wrapping them with his large hands against the warm spot on his chest, circling the little one into his embrace, "Uncle doesn't mind."
"Thank you, Uncle," the little one said gratefully, leaning his head over naturally and snuggling into his embrace. The man's chest was broad and warm, and his cool body soon warmed up.