Worried

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Little Yue'er shook her head and said, seeing that so many people were worried, her little face was full of guilt: "It's all because Yue'er iss naughty, Yue'er is not good, she didn't walk properly before falling down."

Looking at his little daughter that was filled with self blame, how could he have the heart to scold her? He just gently patted her head and said, "It's alright, after applying the medicine, you will be fine soon, next time you walk, pay attention and don't fall down again."

"Mm hmm." Yue'er responded, not knowing if she had lost a lot of blood, her little face was still pale, and there were a few moments of tiredness on her little face, so she leaned in her Father's arms, quietly watching as they helped her bandage up her wounds.

"Sister, you can sleep if you want to! We are here to accompany you."