Xu Xiuxiu and Song Yuanhuan were leisurely sitting in the living room watching TV just a moment ago, when, with a turn of their heads, they saw this scene—Xu Xiuxiu's heart stopped for several seconds. "What happened, Little Moon?" she asked in astonishment, her entire being filled with anxiety.
"Mommy, you must save Little White, Little White got hit by a car, there's so much blood, it's in so much pain, it doesn't have any strength left, wah, Mommy I'm so scared, Little White is so upset..." Little Moon's face was covered in tears and, having gotten blood from Little White on her, her fair and tender cheeks were smeared with dirt and blood red. She held Little White in her arms and shakily ran toward Xu Xiuxiu.
"There, there, Chen Hao, don't cry. Hand Little White over to Mommy, let Mommy take a look at Little White, okay?" Xu Xiuxiu tried to steady her racing heart and then, lowering her voice, gingerly reached out to take Little White's body.
