After a long while, watching Lin Yu swallow the last walnut kernel, Hang Suisui swung her two short legs, which were slightly off the ground.
A smile flickered in her glassy eyes: "If you eat the walnuts I gave you, you have to tell me your name, okay?"
With a tone that sounded like she was coaxing a child, Hang Suisui gazed at Lin Yu, who had his head bowed, with bright, sparkling eyes.
However, what Hang Suisui didn't know was how adorable it was when a five-year-old child spoke in that tone of voice that adults use to coax children!
She was clearly unaware of it.
She even continued to act like an adult.
Lin Yu raised his head slightly and saw Hang Suisui's lively appearance in front of him. A faint ripple appeared in his dark eyes.
With just one glance, Lin Yu lowered his head again.
Hang Suisui saw that he didn't speak or press him for an answer, as if she had asked him casually and the answer was unimportant.
Children with mental health issues are the most sensitive!
They can quickly tell whether the other party is acting with malice.
Hang Suisui jumped out of bed, picked up the empty plate and walked out, wanting to give the empty plate to Chen Xinyi.
As she lifted the curtain and took her short steps to go out, a soft sound came from behind her.
“Lin Yu…”
His voice had a slightly hoarse quality, as if he had been choked by cigarette ash yesterday.
The sound drifted in the air, faint and elusive, easily missed if one wasn't paying attention.
Hang Suisui turned her head and looked at Lin Yu on the bed, but Lin Yu still kept his head down and did not look at her.
She thought she would still get no answer when she asked questions.
Hang Suisui smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
Seeing that Lin Yu still hadn't moved, Hang Suisui took the plate and went out.
When they arrived at the front, they did not see Chen Xinyi. They went to the place where Old Chen was seeing patients and handed the plate to him.
"Thank you for the walnuts, Grandpa! They're delicious!"
Hang Suisui looked up at the old man sitting in the chair. Although the old man was old, he was in good spirits.
Old Chen happily took the plate, told Hang Suisui to find a chair to sit on, and asked kindly with a smile, "Little girl, whose family are you? Where do you live?"
Hang Suisui was stunned when she was asked the question.
Yes! She's a little kid now!
Children should have a home! And parents!
Although Hang Suisui has never had parents, only a master, the love her master gives her is no less than that of ordinary parents.
And now she's practically living in the wild!
But how is she supposed to make up a set of parents and a home address here?
Hang Suisui's mind was buzzing; she had overlooked this problem!
Her soul, being that of an adult, never truly felt like a child.
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
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