Little Tang Mo was transferred to the ENT department.
Su Li didn't even know how she managed to walk over there.
Little Tang Mo sat there quietly, his eyes red and swollen, an expression of indescribable sadness and silence on his face.
He didn't smile at Su Li. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have reverted to the cold, distant child he used to be.
Su Li didn't dare open her mouth, afraid she would burst into tears the moment she did.
In the end, it was Wu Sheng who went up to speak with the doctor.
"We didn't force him to practice speaking. He must have been pushing himself to practice on his own."
Wu Sheng glanced at Su Li and Little Tang Mo, then said thoughtfully.
"He was acting so normally before that we didn't notice. But I suspect it might have something to do with his classmates at school. The things kids say... he was probably unintentionally hurt by their words, so..."
Little Tang Mo's head snapped up to look at Wu Sheng.
