"Ma'am, don't cry yet, I will try my best."
"Dr. Huo, I'm counting on you for this. We can't lose her…" the little girl's father said with a pale face.
"I will. Don't worry."
While they were speaking, Huo Mian passed by them and walked up to the rooftop.
Winter in Northern Huaxia was extremely cold, with the harsh winds stinging your face. That feeling was really uncomfortable.
Huo Mian was still wearing the little suit that she didn't get to change out of, with only a thin white lab coat over it.
As soon as she stepped onto the rooftop, her hair was blown into a mess by the wind.
"Yuning," she called gently.
The little girl heard her call and turned around, her expression changing. "Sister Huo."
"Yuning, what are you doing up there? Come down first," said Huo Mian as she looked at the little girl, who was standing right at the edge of the rooftop.
