Even though she was mentally prepared, when she suddenly heard he was leaving for another place, Cheng Su's heart couldn't help but tremble, and tears fell without warning.
"Look at you..." Seeing a bead of blood appear on her pricked finger, Qi Taiguo felt a twinge of pain. He took her needle and thread, laid them aside, and took her bleeding finger into his mouth. It was only then that Cheng Su returned to her senses, and Qi Taiguo used his other hand to wipe away her tears. She quickly grabbed two tissues, dabbed her eyes, and said, "It's nothing!"
Qi Taiguo released her hand, took a small bag of cotton balls from the drawer on the coffee table, pulled one out, and pressed it to her hand. He said, "When you're this careless, how can I not worry about you?"
"Then don't go!" Cheng Su blurted out, her tone a bit sharp, like a willful child.
"Susu..." Qi Taiguo's tone was somewhat soft and helpless.
