Rachel scrunched her eyebrows and pouted, "Mommy, you killed someone!"
Alice Robinson was immediately flustered and panicked, "That's nonsense!"
"You cut your finger."
Hearing this, Alice looked down and realized her left index finger was indeed injured, with blood oozing out.
"Ah!" Alice awkwardly apologized to Rachel, "I'm sorry."
"Mommy, you shouldn't apologize to me, you should apologize to your finger. It seems to be in pain."
What a little rascal! Alice quickly changed the subject, "Hurry up and eat. What do you want to eat? Mommy will cut it for you."
The maid had already brought a bandage and quickly helped Alice wrap it.
It was only then Alice felt the pain, furrowing her brows tightly.
Rachel bit her finger and thought for a moment, "Mommy, I want apple pie."
"Okay."
Alice scooped a spoonful of apple pie and placed it on Rachel's plate.
"Mommy, did you quarrel with Daddy last night?" Rachel suddenly asked, looking up.
Alice was puzzled, "No!"
