Su Xiaobei was sprawled on the floor, and tears were forming in her anguished eyes, threatening to spill at any time.
Xiao Luo was still at the trash can saw this, and he immediately dashed toward Su Xiaobei like a gust of wind and helped her up from the floor.
"Daddy…sob, sob…"
The little girl's face was twisted in pain, and tears kept on rolling down her cheeks.
Su Canye also saw Su Xiaobei fall on the floor and immediately turned around, abandoning his task of delivering the sweat towel. Feeling anxious for the little girl, he asked, "Little princess, are you hurt?"
"My knee, my knee hurts…" the little girl said, sniveling.
