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Chapter 93: He Had Never Enjoyed His Father’s Embrace
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Rong Zhan stood silently at the side, observing everything.
This woman really could surprise him every time.
After observing Gu Qingxue’s every move, the corners of Rong Zhan’s lips curled up into an arc that he himself did not realize, then he walked toward Rong Han.
After carrying Rong Han, Rong Zhan looked at Gu Lin who was also frightened. After thinking for a moment, he still went forward to carry him up.
“Mother!” Dumby and Lingbao also ran over and hugged Gu Qingxue, not daring to get close to the unconscious Diao Tianli.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“It’s alright. He is unconscious now. He won’t wake up if he doesn’t sleep for a day and a night,” Gu Qingxue comforted.
“Father, it was Brother Lin who saved me,” Rong Han said weakly as he leaned against Rong Zhan’s chest.
Gu Qingxue felt that the voice was very familiar when he heard it.
Her body reacted first, turning to look at the little child in Rong Zhan’s chest.
Rong Han was sweating profusely, and his face was pale. He was like an injured little beast that was loved by others, leaning against Rong Zhan’s chest obediently.
Gu Qingxue looked at Rong Han, and after confirming it several times, she finally confirmed it.
It was him, the child who appeared in her dream.
This child addressed Rong Zhan as his father!
Gu Qingxue looked at Rong Zhan from afar, and could not help but complain in her heart.
The Young Master was such a cold and aloof person, but he actually had such a cute son.
However, since he was the Young Master’s son, why did he appear in her dream?
Thinking of the encounter with Rong Zhan and the fact that the system had to get involved with him in order to detoxify the poison, Gu Qingxue found it hard to imagine such a coincidence in the world.
Rong Han had calmed down a little, and his heart was not that uncomfortable. It was just that after kicking cuju, he was frightened again, and his body was so tired that he could not muster any strength.
Perhaps it was because he had relaxed that he felt a sharp pain in his hand.
Rong Han then realized that the skin on his palm had been cut. It must have been quite a serious injury when he had fallen to the ground.
Rong Han rubbed her palm, trying to hide his hand under her sleeve despite the pain.
However, Rong Han’s wrist was held by someone.
Rong Zhan looked at Gu Qingxue in confusion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe saw Gu Qingxue take out a band-aid with the pattern of a cute little tiger’s head from her sleeve, she stuck it on Rong Han’s wound. “This is the ointment I invented. It’s called a band-aid. Use It to seal the wound. It can protect the wound from festering.”
Rong Han had never seen such a thing before. He could not help but take another look at it, only to see Gu Qingxue looking at her with a kind smile on her face.
Gu Qingxue’s perfect smile almost blinded Rong Han. He pursed his lips tightly, so nervous that he could not say a word.
This aunt was so beautiful and gentle, and she even had a fragrant smell on her. He really liked her.
However, the more he liked her, the more Rong Han could not say anything. He was so stunned that his little face turned red.
When Rong Zhan saw the smile on Gu Qingxue’s lips fade away, he asked as if he had made up his mind, “Father, put me down.”
“Uncle, I’m fine now. Put me down.” Gu Lin admitted that Rong Zhan’s embrace was very comfortable. He had never enjoyed his father’s embrace before. He felt that if he had a father, perhaps his father would be like this uncle, holding him up high.
However, this uncle was Lil’ Han’s father, not his father.
It was not something that belonged to him in the first place, so it was better not to have extravagant hopes.
Gu Lin’s eyes darkened, and he ran back to his younger brother and sister.
Meanwhile, Rong Han mustered up his courage and walked over to hug Gu Qingxue’s thigh.