"Over there!" Leng Zirui raised his hand, pointing to the seat at the back row.
Xu Xia was there, vigorously waving towards them and blowing continuous kisses.
"Why isn't Godmother coming over?!" Luo Jun asked puzzledly.
"Your godmother twisted her ankle and can't walk." Leng Zirui lifted him off the stage, "Shall I take you over to see her?!"
"Is the twisted ankle serious?!" Luo Xiaoqian asked worriedly.
"Come on, let's go have a look!" Leng Zimo held her arm, carefully guiding her down the steps.
Everyone walked together to Xu Xia's seat in the back row.
"Godmother!" Luo Jun looked worriedly at Xu Xia's foot wrapped in popsicle, "Does your foot hurt?!"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just very greedy and wants some ice cream!" Xu Xia pulled him over and gave him two heavy kisses on his face, "See, doesn't Godmother keep her word?"
"Yes!" The little guy nodded.
"How is it?!" Luo Xiaoqian also asked anxiously.
