Xian Zihao looked at Xiaoyi, and when she saw him looking at her, she immediately stopped crying. Xiaoyi just stared at him with wide eyes and pursed her lips sadly.
"I'm going to say a few words. Lie down first and don't move. Wait for me to come and feed you soup." Xian Zihao stood up. Before he could walk, he seemed to hope Jiang Ruolan didn't mind too much. He then turned and said in a soft tone.
Jiang Ruolan wanted to say that she was not seriously injured and could bounce, jump and drink the soup by herself. However, when she thought back to Xian Zihao's unhappy expression, she could only smile and nod.
Xian Zihao went to Xiaoyi's bed. Xiaoyi pouted and with tears in her eyes, she said in a small, aggrieved voice, "Daddy."
