Li Xiu'e, Sister Qiao, and Doudou were all willing to help take care of the young children.
However, Little Baby only clung to her; if he left her, he would cry heartbreakingly with breathlessness, causing others to feel pity.
Feeling helpless, Su Qingluo could only hold Little Baby and enter her guest room.
Just as she sat down on the bed to rest, his little face turned red. He started to cry, and then a warm liquid soaked her front.
"Mom, the little brother wet me."
The soft and tender voice, filled with immense grievances, echoed through the inn's windows.
"What's wrong?"
Su Hu and Li Xiu'e hurried over from the neighboring guest room upon hearing the cries. Seeing their daughter's pouting mouth and disheartened expression, they couldn't help but laugh.
From then on, the anxiety and fright experienced on the road dissipated because of this little episode, and their previous panic was gone.
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