Xiao Jinghan nodded and turned to pour some water.
He personally sat by the bedside, holding a small spoon, scooped up some water, gently blew on it to make sure the temperature was right, and brought it to the little girl's lips.
The little girl obediently drank a spoonful, then her eyes began to redden.
When Xiao Jinghan fed her the second spoonful, she suddenly started crying.
Xiao Jinghan looked at his daughter, at a loss, "Xixi, does it hurt?"
The little girl shook her head and said softly, "It's not painful, I'm happy."
"Happy?" Xiao Jinghan and Ye Weiwei both showed surprise.
The little girl nodded, her voice milky, "Yes, I'm very happy. Now I have daddy to give me water to drink too. All my friends in kindergarten say when they are sick, they have their daddies to accompany them, to hug and to give them water. I was so envious of them. But now I don't need to be envious, I have daddy to give me water too. Being sick is actually pretty good, right?"