C265 The Intention of the Drunken Old Man Was Not in the Wine

As the man spoke, his fingers had already touched the little girl's wound.

With pity in his voice, he asked, "Is it still hurting?"

Huo Mengmeng shook her head instinctively. "It's not hurting. It's just a small wound. I didn't even notice it. Xiaowan saw it and reminded me."

"Who is Xiaowan?" Leng Huaiqing asked instinctively