A sound, a voice?!
She thought she heard something?!
The little girl strained to listen.
Her eyes widened.
She wanted to pierce through the heavy rain and dim light to see what was happening on the cliff.
The woman froze at the man's shout.
"...No... I didn't..."
The woman stammered out a defense.
Big Boy recognized his mother's voice.
Finding the child was a race against time.
Big Boy quickly understood what the Great White Fox meant.
"He'll help us. That's good."
"Dad!"
You sprawled on the ground.
She was just...
"Get the rescue team over here."
"Wawa!"
You tilted your head.
"Dad!"
"It's okay."
I followed the woman's words with a question.
"Qian Qian."
For a moment, it felt as if the rain had stopped and only their voices remained.
"Mom!"
What?
"Is that Dad and Mom?"
"Wawa..."
"I'm here!"
"Dad, Mom... Dad, Mom..."
Before the woman could reply, the officer abruptly raised a finger, signaling for them to be quiet.
He vaguely remembered—hadn't the police officer just asked that question?
The hoarse voice carried much farther now.
The man turned to look at the woman.
She smiled.
"But try to relax a little."
The little girl threw her head back and shouted.
When she suddenly realized no one was calling her anymore, the little girl panicked.
She stopped asking questions.
"Are you hurt?"
"Mom!"
The Great White Fox pointed upward again with its paw.
He hadn't told the woman not to take part.
She certainly had no intention of jumping off the cliff.
The man abruptly lowered his voice.
He took a few steps to the side.
"Wawa!"
"It's Mom."
She lowered her voice and asked, "Really?"
"Let's call out together."
After reminding the couple several times not to act rashly,