"We're fine now, don't overthink it." Huo Shaohua comforted her, knowing she was worried.
"Don't ever do that again! Little Sweetheart is no longer a baby; she might move around and distract you while driving." Tian Xingyun was still worried, but thankfully they arrived safely.
"I don't do things I'm not confident about." Huo Shaohua responded confidently with a smile.
"..." Tian Xingyun rolled her eyes speechlessly; he's too confident.
"Your hand is not convenient, I'll carry Little Sweetheart myself."
"Okay." Tian Xingyun nodded.
Seeing both her parents there, Little Sweetheart behaved and didn't make a fuss anymore.
Two hours later, it was already past eleven when Tian Xingyun finished her IV treatment and left the hospital room.
Little Sweetheart was already asleep. Huo Shaohua carried his daughter in front of him, using one hand to support Tian Xingyun as they walked slowly, while the other hand held their belongings.
