After dinner, Elisa went upstairs to help Bruce take a bath.
Elisa looked at Bruce's little body sitting in a bathtub specially designed for children, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
She didn't understand what had happened to a child who was only three years old at that time.
Bruce saw Elisa not talking and looked up at her doubtfully. She took a wide bath towel, wrapped the wet little guy up, and put it on his knee. Then wipe his hair with another small towel.
When it was about to dry, Elisa gave him a squeak with her hand.
Bruce's body trembled and began to wriggle.
Elisa stabilized his little body with one hand and scratched his armpit and little feet gently with the other. Bruce twisted a few times at first, then his body suddenly stopped moving, and he looked at Elisa w
