It was a very young being, only ten over months old and had just learned to sit. He started walking much later than other children of the same age because of his illness. There were blisters all over Xiao Bai's body, many of which were bleeding. However, the little guy was very resilient. As the nurse gave him an injection, Xiao Bai did not cry. He was very well-behaved.
Hong Dali and the others slowly approached Xiaobai. When the nurse was done giving Xiaobai the shot, Hong Dali looked him over from top to bottom before saying, "Actually, Xiaobai is quite good looking. He's very cute."
As he spoke, he extended his arm to Xiao Bai and gently touched Xiao Bai's little palm with his little finger.
"Googoo—" Although there was a strange big brother in front of him, Xiao Bai was not afraid at all. He reached out with his little hand and gently grabbed Hong Dali's hand.
Xiao Bai's smile was happy and pure.