The woman turned her head toward the man, looking a little confused.
She didn't understand what he was doing.
"If you keep lying here, it'll be even harder for the rescue team to help you when they arrive."
The man's words left the woman stunned.
"Now that we know the child is down there, that's what matters."
"We can talk about everything else once the child is back up."
"If you keep shouting like that, the child might not even hear you."
"And you might not be able to hear the child, either."
So why wear out your voice like this?
The mother and daughter soon embraced.
The woman waved her hand dismissively.
She rushed over.
I gave Big Boy a fierce smile.
After saying that, she used the man's strength to get up from the ground.
I felt like there was something strange about that child...
Maybe she had internal injuries, too.
"I'm fine."
She kept her eyes fixed on the bottom of the cliff.
The rescue team arrived soon.
"Uncle will take you up."
But the child hadn't come up yet, so she didn't dare get too close.
Judging by the child's expression, she didn't seem particularly frightened or scared.
Cough.
"Banana leaf..."
"Does anything hurt?"
"Does anything feel uncomfortable?"
The little girl turned around at once.
The wariness in the little girl's eyes faded.
The man helped the woman brush the dirt off her clothes.
But then...
"Stop!"
Especially when they saw the rescue worker being lowered down the cliff, their hearts leaped into their throats.
The rescue worker scooped the child up in his arms.
The child was frail and prone to getting sick.
"Wouldn't want you to meet your daughter only to find you can't even speak."
The little girl