In the reception room of the kindergarten, the sharp cries of children and the sound of kindergarten teachers coaxing children to stop crying were heard constantly.
Ye Xuanye, who had just rushed to the kindergarten, came to the reception room familiarly without anyone having to tell him.
"Brother, you're here." As soon as his figure appeared at the door, he saw a figure of fans immediately rushing toward him.
"Baby, are you injured? Is there any pain on your body?" Ye Xuanye stretched out his hand to catch her flying body, and then squatted down in front of her, nervously checking her hands and feet. He was in class just now.
When I was young, I received a message from the kindergarten teacher saying that she was fighting with someone in the kindergarten, and he rushed over immediately.
"Well, I'm not in pain, I'm not hurt." Xiao Qingyu immediately shook her head and said.
"Really?" Ye Xuanye asked again worriedly. Fortunately, he checked her body and found no scars except for the messy braids.
"I don't have it, he has it." Xiao Qingyu pointed to the little boy classmate whose face was bruised and swollen by herself. She grew up in a family where everyone was a strong martial artist. She had been exposed to Xia Houxuan'er since she was a child.
In order to strengthen her body, she has been consciously exercising her body since she first learned to walk, so for a child in childhood, she is already strong enough.
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