Li Mo was so caring not just because the girl was Bai Xin's niece, but seeing her sensible nature in this moment, he felt compelled to help.
Bai Zhi was being too well-behaved, knowing the truth without throwing a tantrum or breaking down into a loud cry; instead, she was comforting the distraught Bai Xin and another little girl.
Was she really not afraid?
How could she possibly not be scared?
Perhaps Li Mo's sympathy was too evident, Bai Zhi even gave him a faint smile, tinged with a bit of sweetness.
"I'll take you to handle the hospital admission procedures."
A wave of pity rose in Li Mo, this girl, she was too good.
Bai Xin wiped her face, and despite Bai Zhi's objections, picked her up in her arms. Bai Zhi was too thin, and Bai Xin felt her weight was as light as a feather.
Without any weight, Bai Xin's tears fell again. For some reason, her tears today were particularly cheap, falling uncontrollably.