C185 Love Could Not be Transferred to Other People Nor Could It be Built

Mingli leaned on the rocking bed and looked at Old Lady Zhang with a soft gaze. She licked her lips that were still dry and lightly bit her lips before swallowing her throat. She slowly comforted in a low voice, "Grandma, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt. Don't cry."

She did not expect Old Lady Zhang to cry even more when she opened her mouth. Her entire body hugged Aisha as she cried softly