"You never have to express it at all."
There was nothing but fear at the sight of Roland springing back to his feet with enough force to make it seem like he had springs hidden inside him.
Still, seeing that he was energetic enough to act like this at least reassured everyone that things would probably be fine.
...
Qiong Xing gently stroked Yue's head and held his hand as the child whimpered painfully through tears.
"Mamaa..."
"It hurts, does it? Let us rest quietly today, and tomorrow we can play as much as you want again."
Qiong Xing had thought Yue seemed a little low on energy since this morning, but when the child suddenly collapsed as though her batteries had run out, he had panicked badly.
The fall had clearly looked unnatural, so Qiong Xing rushed over immediately, scooped up the crying Yue, and carried her to the room.
No matter how many times he asked where it hurt, Yue only cried that it hurt, while Raon who had been nearby approached in concern as well.
