"I didn't find her in the house."
"Where could she have gone in this rain?"
"How many times have I told this child not to go out when it's raining..."
The woman was both worried and anxious.
"She'll get sick again."
"Won't she be the one lying miserably in bed for several days then?"
"She—"
"Child's mother."
The old man interrupted the woman's "complaints."
"The child is hurt."
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
"You... what did you say?"
The child's mother's pupils contracted violently.
"The child... is hurt?"
"Clatter~"
The umbrella fell from the woman's hand.
The wind instantly blew it into the distance.
"Where?"
The woman looked wildly from side to side.
Her hands unconsciously twisted together tightly.
She did not even notice the rain falling on her head.
"Where is the child?"
"How did she get hurt?"
"What kind of injury did she suffer?"
"She—"
"Stop."
The old man hurriedly cut off the child's mother's rapid-fire questions.
"We just sent the child to the clinic."
"Doctor Zhang is examining her."
"Let's hurry over first."
"We'll talk about everything once we get there."
"Mm, mm, all right."
The woman nodded, flustered and frantic.
"The clinic..."
She immediately ran toward the clinic.
"Child..."
"Hey, wait for me."
The old man hurriedly chased after her.
Xiao Xiao picked up the umbrella the woman had dropped.
Hmm?
Even in her extremely confused emotional state, the woman still sensed something slightly different.
She turned her head.
Then she saw the young man holding an umbrella over her.
The woman was slightly stunned.
But at that moment, she truly had no energy to spare for anything other than her daughter.
She forced a smile at the young man.
Then she faced forward again.
Her