She didn't have many female friends, so Meng Xi'er's warmth and attentiveness made her feel both comforted and nervous.
Afraid of upsetting her.
Meng Xi'er reached out to brush away the stray strands of hair on her face, looked at her pale cheeks, and said softly, "And you're injured, with Xiaoyi having no one to care for him. We couldn't possibly leave a nine-year-old child to fend for himself, right?"
Liu Yi pouted beside them, somewhat displeased, "I can take care of mommy!"
Liu Mingxing raised her hand to touch Liu Yi's head, gazing at the child's slender and tired face, and sighed softly in her heart, "Then... I'm in your trouble."
Her politeness was evident in her words.
Meng Xi'er shook her head, instructed Meng Xi'er to go play with Liu Yi, and stayed in the hospital room with Liu Mingxing.
"Mingxing," she asked gently, "What's the situation with your family? Is this incident related to your family?"
