Ahning was suddenly yanked forward, dragging Jin Lin along with him.
He let go of the hand that was on Su Qiqi's chair, leaving only Su Qiqi in place.
Jin Lin fell to the ground and didn't cry, he looked at Su Qiqi, "Mom."
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Su Qiqi felt unsteady, her heart beating rapidly, and her head throbbed with pain.
The chair began to move slowly backward, Su Qiqi held her breath for a second as the chair slid back abruptly.
Su Qiqi closed her eyes, bracing for the expected pain, but it never came. She half-opened her eyes to see Jin Muchen's tense arm grasping the edge of the chair.
She was pulled up twice, and as Jin Muchen quickly untied her and led her away, he stopped. Su Qiqi was also frozen in place.
Ahning looked impatiently at the child in his arms, whose face was still marked by tears, making him look especially pitiful, "Su Qiqi, you're really brave, I must admit that I underestimated you."
