"Mu Ci, about Baobao..." Xu Qiaoqiao looked down at her newly medicated ankle and hesitated.
No matter the circumstances, what she worried about most was her child, who had been taken from her side since birth.
"Qiaoqiao, how is your ankle? Is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?" Hearing Xu Qiaoqiao's words, Mu Ci did not answer directly. Instead, he looked at her gauze-wrapped ankle and asked in a low voice.
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