The little guy didn't realize he had made a mistake, coming over to grab the crystal ball he was holding onto—the trophy was spherical, now broken, turning into a crystal ball.
"Go away!"
Xicheng angrily lifted his arm, and the little guy got hit by it, fell to the floor with a thud, not wearing a diaper, landed directly on the floor, a bit painful, immediately pouted and started crying loudly.
Xicheng frowned, stood up, placed the shattered trophy on a high shelf, turned to look at the little guy with a face full of tears, feeling a pang of distress.
He's just a little child, what does he know?
It's just a broken crystal trophy, broken is broken.
Thinking this, he immediately felt a bit regretful.
Clearly, it was his own failure to take care of him, where does he get the right to be angry at him.
Kneeling down, he lifted the crying little guy off the ground, gently wiped his tears.
