"Hey, my little beauties, you're back!" An Jing exaggeratedly expressed her joy, spreading her arms to embrace the three little beauties and walked over to Xiao Changyi.
Xiao Changyi was leaning against the couch, although his injuries had been treated, it was clear he was hurt, and quite seriously.
The three little beauties pointed their tiny fingers at the glaring red stain on the white cloth, frowned their little brows, and showed unhappy faces: "Hurt..."
Knowing that the children were saying he was in pain, Xiao Changyi rarely curled his lips into a smile. Ignoring the pain in his arm and shoulder, he stroked their little heads, gently comforting them: "Daddy is not hurt, not at all, don't worry."
Whether they understood or not, the three little beauties immediately grinned back at Xiao Changyi upon seeing him smile at them, giggling cheerfully, looking extremely happy.
The joyful atmosphere brought by the children made An Jing's mood much better too.
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