Mu Jingxi said, "Little Nuomi got hurt."
Damn!
Song Yunchi cursed softly, annoyed for having worried for nothing.
He thought something serious had happened.
But, Little Nuomi got hurt? How did that happen?
Song Yunchi arrived at Imperial Royal Garden with a bouquet of flowers and a Barbie doll, "Little Nuomi, Uncle is here to see you."
Sitting on Lu Meng's hospital bed, she was playing an iPad game with her.
Hearing his voice, both of them looked up and towards the door at the same time.
Song Yunchi: "..."
Damn!
He swore inwardly yet again.
Why did no one tell him that Lu Meng, that dorky thing, was also injured?
"Uncle Song, did you come to see Little Nuomi?"
Little Nuomi asked cutely, her head wrapped in thick gauze, looking a bit comical and clumsy.
Song Yunchi hooked up a smile, his charming, peach-like eyes narrowing slightly with amusement, "Yes, and Uncle bought you a gift, too."
He silently felt lucky that he had also bought a bouquet of flowers.
