The frightened Little Nuomi tightly hugged Qiao An's neck.
Seeing the sudden change in Qiao An's expression, she asked nervously, "Mama, what happened to Grandpa?"
An episode...
The guard's words were like a heavy blow to the head.
Qiao An's mind buzzed, she looked down at Little Nuomi, pursed her lips, and could only squeeze out, "Grandpa will be okay."
Even so, Little Nuomi was still very worried.
Her small brows furrowed tightly together.
A pair of hands reached over and took Little Nuomi from Qiao An's arms. With her arms lightened, Qiao An turned her head and saw Mu Jingxi's worried expression.
"Are you okay?"
His deep eyes, like the vast starry sky, shimmered with threads of worry and warmth.
Qiao An nodded, "I'm... okay."
Arriving at the entrance of the emergency room, Xia Shushu was already standing by the door, secretly wiping her tears.
"Aunt Xia." Qiao An approached, supporting Xia Shushu, wanting to offer comfort but was at a loss for words.
