"Woo..." Little Baobao had tears in his eyes, and they were about to fall. He held Eva Thompson's clothes tightly with his hands, and looked at Eva Thompson eagerly. It was the first time he was sick, and he couldn't express it. He didn't know what happened. He just knew that he was uncomfortable, and the toys he played with were no longer fun.
Eva Thompson felt heartbroken when she saw this.
"baby..."
She unB*ttoned her son's shirt and opened it a little. The doctor took out a fever-reducing patch and put it on the baby's forehead. His chubby face looked a little smaller.
Liam Mitchell knew that his voice had frightened his son. He looked at the two of them, both in pain, frowned, and stretched out his hand: "Let me hold you."
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