Inside the room, An Ziqi found some ointment and lovingly applied it to Xiao Yining's shoulder.
Seeing that large bruise, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Xiao Yining smiled as he took her hand, comforting her, "Mommy, it doesn't hurt."
An Ziqi, with reddening eyes, tapped his forehead, "You don't need to be so strong in front of Mommy."
"I have to protect Mommy and my sister in the future," Xiao Yining said, getting up and proudly patting his little chest.
An Ziqi hugged him, "Mommy just wants you to be well."
"Mm, Mommy, don't worry. I'm very powerful now," Xiao Yining said, a broad smile on his thin face.
After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Xiao Qian'ai's little face.
He gestured widely with his hands, "Mommy, little sister has grown this much."
Seeing his exaggerated gesture, An Ziqi couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Yining saw her smile and snuggled back into her embrace, smiling again.
The next day.
