"Little Prince, is this soup delicious? "Your mother's hand has been scalded to make this soup for you." Aunt Mu, who was standing by the side, was all smiles. After saying a few words, she rolled up Gu Rongxiu sleeves. The scalding on the woman's wrist clearly fell into Qin Zian eyes.
Qin Zian stared blankly at the wound on Gu Rongxiu wrist. Gu Rongxiu before he could see it clearly, he hurriedly put down his sleeve and covered the piece of scalding. He said in a warm voice," It's my fault that my mother's hands and feet can' t even stew a soup."
"How can I blame you? You' ve never done it before. Little Prince, do you think so?" Aunt Mu spoke with a smile.
Qin Zian still didn' t say anything. He wanted to sit up from the bed, but before he could move, Gu Rongxiu reached out his hand a
