Mi August remembered what one of the twins said to her last night: It hurts, it hurts so much that it feels like it’s about to burst.
She looked at the cracked ceramic girl holding a heart through Mi Feixue’s perspective. Well, it is indeed almost gone.
Mi Feixue next to her was tilting her head, her dull eyes showing no emotion.
But Mi August knew that she was curious, “Do people look good when they have color?”
Mi Feixue shook her head, stared at her and nodded.
They don’t look good, you look good.
Mi August understood what she wanted to express and smiled: “Thanks to the baby, I seem to know the cause of their illness.”
Mi Feixue curled her fingers in embarrassment.
Mi August said: “I want to try to heal them. Do the babies want to be watched here, or do they want to play by themselves?”
Mi Feixue pointed at her.
“That’s fine, let me take care of the baby.” Mi August said with a smile.
Hearing that she could also help, Mi Feixue’s face was full of seriousness.
“Don’t be nervous, it doesn’t matter if you can’t save her, just try.” Mi August pinched her serious face and glanced at the cracked ceramic girl, “Let’s go outside to pick up some mud.”
When the two of them went out, the ubiquitous housekeeper brought a container and stood behind them.
Mi August and Mi Feixue each dug some soil and threw it in.
Mi August observed, “It’s a bit dry.”
Mi Feixue ran out and came over after a while holding a bowl of water.
Mi August praised: “The baby is awesome.”
Mi Feixue was asked to pour water into the soil, and Mi August gave her a stick to stir it up.
Seeing the child diligently stirring up mud with a wooden stick, Mi August smiled with satisfaction.
No childhood is complete without playing in mud.
Wait for the two of them to return to the guest room.
Four pairs of eyes stared directly at them.
In fact, Yu Hu and the others were not unconscious. They knew it when Mi August and the others first entered the door, and heard their conversation clearly.