"Don't worry, we will all be here with you outside." Xu Jiayan said.
The little girl barely stopped her tears and then looked at him and said, "Brother Yan, can I hold your hand? Just for a moment, I'm really scared!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yuan subconsciously raised her head and looked in Xu Jiayan's direction.
Everyone else also turned their gazes toward him.
"Yes!" A moment later, Jiang Yuan heard his voice reply.
Finally, a smile appeared on the little girl's face. She lifted her hand, held his, and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan, I'm not scared anymore! I will do well in the surgery."
Watching Qin Yue holding Xu Jiayan's hand at that moment, Jiang Yuan felt a mixture of emotions in her heart.
Her premonition had finally come true.
A person who, after experiencing a serious accident, does not seek comfort from parents or relatives but clings to a stranger, there's only one explanation—it's the person she likes.
The little girl really likes Brother Yan.
