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Xiao Xiao walked up to Xiao Ye's hospital room, just barely taller than the bed. She let go of her mom's hand, leaned over the side of the bed, stood on tiptoes with much effort, and puckered her little lips to kiss Xiao Ye's only unscathed right cheek—her "mwah" was exceptionally loud, "Daddy, rest up well, Mommy and I will come to see you again."
Xiao Xiao said sweetly.
Yao Beidi had truly not expected Xiao Xiao to do such a thing, as she remembered that Xiao Ye and Xiao Xiao had never had such intimate interaction before—let alone intimacy, they hardly interacted at all!
But in the world of a child, kissing the other was the best way to express friendliness.
She looked at Xiao Ye's cheek and how he gazed steadily at Xiao Xiao.
The room suddenly grew silent.
Yao Beidi's gaze remained fixed on Xiao Ye's face. She didn't know whether in the next second Xiao Ye would show his disgust by frowning, or...