"Don't use my sister to pressure me. Of course, I hope Xiao Qiao can recover, but I... I'm worried about Dudu," Xiao Qiao said softly. Dudu is so young; his body might not withstand it.
Mu Liang said, "Let's do this. Don't rush. Let's consult a doctor and thoroughly discuss this matter. If drawing marrow would affect Dudu's health, not only you, but I won't allow it either. Is that okay?"
"Really?"
"Really!"
Qiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that she doesn't trust Mu Liang; she always feels that as long as it could save her, Mu Liang wouldn't care about what happens to Dudu, almost as if he doesn't mind at all. That's what scares her the most.
She wants Dudu to receive fatherly love, but Mu Liang's way of expressing it is deeply flawed.
But these things can only change slowly in future life; they can't be forced.
"Trust me."
"Alright."
