Ye Chen gently reassured her, "Wanwan, don't be afraid. Daddy's here—it won't hurt. The nurse will be gentle, and it'll be over very quickly."
Under Ye Chen's soothing words, Erbao finally calmed down and obediently let Mei expose a small section of her chubby little arm.
Seeing how good Ye Chen was at comforting children, the nurse gave him a huge thumbs-up in her heart. He truly was a qualified, wonderful father—no wonder he had three such adorable babies all at once.
As the nurse gently disinfected Erbao's arm, she coaxed her, "That's right, it won't hurt at all. You're the best, baby. Auntie will be gentle, and it'll be over soon."
Erbao blinked her big eyes and watched the nurse.
The nurse was practically melted by how adorable Erbao was, but when it came time for the injection, she did not hesitate in the slightest. The needle went in, the medicine was pushed, and the needle was withdrawn—all in one smooth motion.
Ye Chen only felt another sharp pain in his arm, but it was completely bearable. It was no big deal, and he did not even furrow his brows.
Erbao, meanwhile, did not feel any pain at all. She even gave the nurse a happy smile.
The nurse exclaimed, "Your baby is so strong and brave! She didn't even cry during the injection this time."
Of course Erbao did not cry—the pain had been transferred to Ye Chen.
Erbao opened her little mouth and babbled a couple of syllables.
What Ye Chen heard after translation was baby talk: "It really didn't hurt at all this time. Daddy didn't lie to me. Daddy is the best. I love Daddy the most."
With those words from Erbao, Ye Chen instantly felt that his arm no longer hurt. Everything had been