"This... It's just something I got by accident. It doesn't hurt. It's OK. It's OK. It's really OK... You, don't cry!" Beiyichen dared not look directly into the eyes of Xi Xiao-tong, and there was a small cry in his ear. He was so frightened that he rushed forward to comfort him and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I... I don't hurt.

"Who cares if you feel pain or not?" The little boy reached out and clapped his hand on his head, sobbing and unwilling to look at him.

An Shaanmo packed his things in a calm manner. Although he hadn't done all the dressing for Beiyichen's wounds yet, it...