The fragile little girl like a porcelain doll filled Xi Muhan's heart with suffocating pain.

He could see the little girl's fear of the hospital.

He side eye looked at a hospital, here in the end left her what shadow?

Before the age of five, the little girl was not afraid of the hospital.

In those years, after he was ill, he lived in the hospital almost all the year round, and the little girl would come to the hospital every so often to accompany him.

The little girl's smile is bright, her eyebrows are curved, and her face is as beautiful as an angel, which makes her doctors and nurses like her very much.

Yu Qiqi had no stage fright, coming to the hospital was like going home.

But now

What happened in the years when he was away?

Xi Muhan didn't ask Yu Qiqi about the hospital. The little girl is like this now. If she asked her again, it would be worse.

He could see that it was a wound in Yu Qiqi's heart.

Today, he accidentally took off his solidified scar, revealing the bloody wound.

Little girl's heart must be very uncomfortable.

Yu Qiqi looked out of the window, his beautiful eyes lost focus, and his whole body was full of dead breath.

Apart from the time when he broke up, he saw such a little girl for the first time.

He wanted to know the past, but he didn't dare to stimulate Yu Qiqi any more. He quickly started the car and left the hospital.

Shen Feiyang came back today. As a father, he must know what happened to the little girl.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and each of them pondered.

On the way to the company, Xi Muhan went to Yu Qiqi's favorite store and bought her a milk yellow bag, a fruit box and a bottle of milk tea.

Milk tea contains milk essence, and also contains carcinogens, so Xi Muhan usually forbids little girls to eat these things.

But he can also see that the little girl is in a bad mood. Let's coax her with these little things first!

Xi Muhan got out of the car and went shopping. Yu Qiqi didn't seem to be aware of it. His eyes were looking out of the window.

Xi Muhan sighed and put the bag on Yu Qiqi's leg.

The heat on his legs brought back Yu Qiqi's thoughts.

"There's strawberry milk tea you like."

"Oh."

Yu Qiqi mechanically took out the milk tea, held it in his hand and continued to look out of the window.

Until the car drove to the underground garage, the milk tea in the palm of his hand was cold, and Yu Qiqi didn't drink a mouthful.

Xi Muhan led her out of the car, went to the elevator, raised his hand to take out the milk tea in her hand, threw it into the garbage can next to him, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Yu Qiqi's little hand, asked in a low voice: "what would you like for breakfast?"

Yu Qiqi, who had set up a lofty ambition, lost his appetite in the scene of the hospital.

She shook her head wantonly. "I don't want to eat anything."

"Have a cup of hot chocolate, eh?"

"No, I'll throw up."

Yu Qiqi now has no appetite. His ruddy little face is very pale. His lips are so dry that they have cracks. Xi Muhan's eyes are deep, but he doesn't force Yu Qiqi any more.

"Less is better."

"Good morning, little lady."

After getting off the elevator, the secretaries who have come to work say hello one after another.

They racked their brains to come up with the title "little lady" and got Yu Qiqi's permission.

Xi Muhan nodded slightly, Yu Qiqi also reluctantly pulled out an ugly smile.

"Good morning."