Heart-wrenching sobs, cries to the very extreme of sorrow, just listening made one feel the sadness.
At first, Xu Nianhua was startled, but hearing him cry like a child, she stepped forward, squatted by his side, and gently patted his back. She didn't speak, she simply comforted him by patting his back gently.
Passersby, upon hearing these cries, couldn't help but stop in their tracks. They saw a beautiful young girl comforting a dirty little boy, her eyes focused and tender, without the slightest hint of disdain for his griminess.
'Click'
Pei Yining, witnessing the scene, subconsciously took out her camera and snapped a photo.
"Little sister."
Xu Nian'an couldn't find Xu Nianhua in the clinic and, hearing the crying outside, thought something had happened to his little sister. He ran out quickly, but seeing that it wasn't his sister crying, but the person who had squatted by the door for days, his heart immediately felt relieved.
"Little sister, what happened?"
