"Huh?" Shen Weiyi had never seen him look so fierce before and, inexplicably feeling a bit guilty, she whispered, "It's mostly healed already."
"Did sister get hurt?"
At these words, Little Bao's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and his mouth puckered up, his big eyes brimming with tears as if he were about to cry at any moment.
"It's fine, sister has already healed," Shen Weiyi rushed to comfort him.
"I'm sorry, Little Bao was naughty; I won't throw tantrums anymore. Sister, is your injury serious, does it hurt?" Little Douding said, his eyes welling up with tears again.
"Not at all, Little Bao is such a good boy; sister loves Little Bao the most. Little Bao just didn't know sister's hand was injured. And look, my hand is all better now, see?" Shen Weiyi extended her injured hand to show him, slowly moving her fingers and said, "See, it's already healed!"
