Ruan Qingling said, "Let me see how badly you are injured."

Song Shiting said, "Let me see Ya Ya first."

Ruan Qingling glared at him: "She's asleep. You won't be able to see a single flower even if you look. You'd better take care of yourself first, then change your clothes. When Ya Ya wakes up, play with her for a while. She was just scared and has calmed down. If you're covered in blood, she might get scared again."

Song Shiting thought it made sense.

Ruan Qingling unbuttoned her shirt and simply took off her blood-stained clothes.

I'm getting ready to wash the clothes in a basin.

Ruan Qingling pulled the person aside: "Wait."

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling with a puzzled expression.

Ruan Qingling said, "We've changed all the clothes, and we'll try our best to prevent Ya Ya from smelling blood again."

Song Shiting nodded.

"I'll go back and change my clothes."

Ruan Qingling said, "You're still injured, don't run anymore, I'll go get it for you."

However, the hospital is too far from where they live now.

Even if Ruan Qingling went back now, it would take her a long time to return, and it would be dark by then.

Song Shiting said, "I'll have someone send me some clothes."

It's faster to borrow from someone else first.

Ruan Qingling was washing Song Shiting's blood-stained clothes outside.

Song Shiting was inside the house. His daughter was asleep, and her face looked thinner than when they had come out.

Song Shiting's aura was tense.

I wanted to hold my daughter's little hand, but it was too small.

After thinking for a moment, I stretched out two dark fingers and grasped Ya Ya's soft little hand.

Ya Ya seemed to feel someone touching her, and pouted.

Song Shiting's expression softened.

This little girl can truly melt your heart.

Ruan Qingling found a hard object in her pocket while doing laundry!

I took it out and glanced at it.

Under the light, it was a key that gleamed with silver light.

These are not theirs.

Ruan Qingling had never met him.

He hung Song Shiting's clothes up to dry, then came in with the keys and asked, "Whose keys are these?"