C84 Forget Today

Xiaoxiao looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoya and did not ask her anything as she continued to walk forward.

On the plane.

She placed Maomao on the sofa and bent down to take off the top of her son's shirt. She began to check if there were any other wounds on his body.

Maomao's eyes were closed, and his face was red and swollen. He held his son's little hand, and his eyes were filled with tears