In silence.
The man carefully opened the door.
In the dark room, only a short figure could be seen.
"Xiao Xuan"
"Eat some. If you don't like the taste, dad will make another one."
The man lovingly carried the plate and walked to the shadow, stroking the shadow's long hair lovingly.
no answer.
In the cold room, the only sound was heavy breathing.
The man glanced at the toy that was thrown on the ground, hesitated for a moment and then picked it up.
He put down his plate and sighed.
"Cough-cough"
I don't know if the cold air stimulated his breathing, but the man couldn't help but cough.
His already rickety body looked even older.
The coughing ends.
"Click"
The porcelain plate was suddenly swept to the ground by a black shadow, and the food stained with salad was stained with dust.
Looking at the black figure who suddenly lost his temper, the man trembled all over.
Half a moment.
"Xiao Xuan"
"If you don't like this, daddy will give you another one."
Seeing the black shadow indifferent, the man murmured to himself.
He covered his bandaged belly and hobbled out of the room.
"Xiao Xuan, are you blaming dad?"
"Dad will definitely find a way to make it up to you."
"Click-click"
Close the door.
The breeze caused by the air pressure blew the long hair of Heiying sitting beside the bed.

Chapter completed!