Qin Mu's eyes were sharp, and he quickly recognized the insulin. Could it be that Tang Bao had diabetes?
Puckering her little lips and looking at Qin Mu with a smile, Tang Bao said, "Uncle Qin, Mommy said this is an energy-injection rocket, hehe, so now I'm full of energy. Following me, the commander, will lead you to a bright future."
Qin Mu's dark eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he watched the little one finish the injection, quivering with pain. He bent down and swept the child into his arms.
"Okay, I believe that our group will thrive under Commander Tang Bao. I am... Vermicelli, and I'm very proud."
"Oh yeah."
Qin Mu looked behind him at Jian Ran who was bent over packing up the equipment, her expression complicated.
Diabetes, a disease of the wealthy, very draining. Just how many things were Ran Girl hiding from him?
…
Tang Bao quickly packed up her little backpack and cheerfully left the house, looking cute and playful.
