Mu Yi wanted to help his little daughter up again, but found it impossible to get close.
Even when he reached out to hold his little daughter, she, consumed by excruciating pain, could no longer recognize anyone, her body constantly twisting and thrashing, kicking fiercely at his chest, causing him to nearly lose his breath.
"Tian Tian!"
Mu Yi clutched his chest and reached out again, but was fiercely pushed aside by Mu Tiantian, who was holding her head with reddened eyes. He watched in horror as his little daughter's head was about to hit the corner of the desk, his heart nearly stopping.
"Tian Tian!"
Mu Qinghan was also startled and rushed over to pull her out.
However, someone was faster than them, swiftly reaching out to suddenly lift Mu Tiantian off the ground and hold her in his arms.
Lowering his head, he quickly kissed her lips.
