As Qiuqiu shouted out.
The scent of disinfectant in the air suddenly became intense, and on every hospital room door, the number 509 was posted.
Qiuqiu stood up and ran over.
"Bang—" The two collided heavily, and Tang Song felt the cold and trembling.
Tang Song patted her thin back and gently comforted her: "Qiuqiu, don't be afraid, it's okay, Dad's here..."
Through the [Dream Flower Seed] Tang Song could clearly sense her overwhelming panic and fear.
Much more serious than last time, several times more.
The whole person was engulfed.
Since losing her father in childhood, and with her grandmother always telling her how amazing and good her father was, Qiuqiu's heart deeply yearns for "fatherly love," which is why she subconsciously imagines herself as this dependency she never had.
Tears soaked Tang Song's clothes, the Qiuqiu in his arms cried even louder, snot and tears mixing, muttering something from her mouth.
At this moment, she was far from the silent, cold reality.
