"Uncle, I can just take Xingxing in myself."
Li Mo looked at Bai Dan and actually felt a bit intimidated. He didn't know why, but he felt that Uncle Bai had an aura of authority, a kind of presence that did not require anger to be commanding, making him hesitant to approach.
Just intimidated.
But he had braced himself to come over.
"No need, I'll take Xingxing in myself and lay her on the operating table."
Bai Dan didn't wait for Li Mo to reply and went straight in with Bai Zhi.
Holding her, he gently placed her on the small operating table.
He looked tenderly at his granddaughter.
"Xingxing, don't be afraid. Grandpa will be right outside and will come to get you in a bit, okay?
Old Han, I'm entrusting Xingxing to you."
Bai Dan looked at Old Han, uttering each word with seriousness that only Old Han could truly understand.
"Alright, rest assured."
