Belle walked over hand-in-hand with Germaine.

Finding the handsome man that she hadn't seen in such a long time, Belle quickly shook off Germaine's hand and ran towards Credence. It was probably due to the innate nature between father and daughter that she focused on Credence's feet first.

She tiptoed and touched his legs, which were covered in plaster, and curiously asked. "Daddy, is Mommy sleeping? Shh, don't wake Mommy up. Let's talk in a softer voice. Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? What's wrong with your feet?"

After that, she hooked her pinky finger and gently tapped on his plastered bandages. She asked nervously. "Daddy, does it hurt?...