Sitting on the chair in the medical room, Little Nuomi's eyes rolled around, looking at the doctor in a white coat standing in front of her.
"Daddy..."
Mu Jingxi immediately stepped forward and asked softly, "What's wrong, Little Nuomi?"
"What is the doctor uncle doing?"
Before Mu Jingxi could answer, she murmured to herself, "Little Nuomi isn't sick."
"Do you remember what Daddy told you? In a moment, the doctor uncle will install a little thing for you, so no matter where you are, Daddy can always find you."
Little Nuomi nodded her little head, "Then why does the doctor uncle have to..."
"The doctor uncle will put the little thing under your skin tissue."
After explaining, the doctor had already started disinfecting Little Nuomi's earlobe.
"Daddy, Little Nuomi's ear feels cool."
Maybe out of fear, Little Nuomi started talking more, and Qiao An and Mu Jingxi each held one of her hands, "It's okay, don't be afraid. It will be over soon."
