Song Yan Ning entered the hospital room and saw Song Yanxue cradling a pink Kitty Cat, her face lit up with an innocent smile.
"Kitty, are you hungry? Would you like me to feed you some food?" Song Yanxue touched the Kitty Cat's face and reached out to grab a biscuit from the nightstand, offering it to the Kitty Cat's mouth.
"Come on, open up, ah! Hahaha..." Song Yanxue laughed joyfully, her pure smile reminiscent of a three or four-year-old child.
Watching this scene, Yang Xin'er couldn't help but shed tears, her eyes filled with heartache. Seeing Song Yanxue like this caused her heart to ache as if it were being sliced by a knife.
Yang Lisheng shook his head and walked to the bedside, "Xiao Xue, shall grandpa take your pulse?"
Song Yanxue looked up, blinking in confusion, "What is taking my pulse? Is it like getting an injection? No, Xiao Xue is scared of pain, Xiao Xue doesn't want an injection. The Kitty doesn't eat, it's not being good, let grandpa give it an injection."
