"Did it hurt the bone?" Chu Xiaoge murmured to herself, moving Chuchu's hand and asking, "Does it hurt like this?"
"The bone doesn't hurt, it's the flesh..." Chuchu pouted and shed a few more tears.
After all, she's her flesh and blood. Seeing Chuchu cry, how could Chu Xiaoge not be heartbroken?
Ever since Chuchu was little, whenever she got bumped or bruised, Chu Xiaoge would be unbearably distressed.
Now there's a bruise on that fair arm, how could she, as a mother, feel at ease?
If it were anyone else's child, Chu Xiaoge would have been furious by now.
But this time... it was Chuchu's own grandfather who did it.
Chu Xiaoge gritted her teeth, knowing she shouldn't lose her temper, but the anger in her heart just wouldn't subside!
She had thought Shang Bifang would cherish Chuchu for Shang Dongyuan's sake, after all, she's his granddaughter.
Who could have guessed he would be so heavy-handed with such a young child?
