Su Qianxun's felt extremely disappointed. She nursed her younger brother's stomach, gently rubbing the spot where he was kicked and hoping that it would ease his pain.
Frankly, she was also worried. She hoped that the child in Qiao Yiren's womb was unharmed—not out of kindness—but because Jiye would be in big trouble if something bad happened to the baby in Qiao Yiren's womb.
After Su Jiye's pain lessened slightly, Su Qianxun helped him up. She wanted to leave the place together with him first.
Su Manni had been glaring at the siblings the entire time. How could she let them go so easily?
The moment both of them stood up, Su Manni rose and walked towards them. She raised her hand and swung it at Su Jiye who still looked like he was in pain.
Su Qianxun quickly inserted herself between them. She lifted her hand and grabbed Su Manni's.
