Amidst laughter and joyful chatter, suddenly a small figure appeared at the door of the private room, running in swiftly like a little mouse, shouting "Dad, Mom" and then, Shu Shuang's three-and-a-half-year-old son Wei Shuzi rushed over and clung to her thigh, urgently clamoring.
"Mommy, sister is fighting... it hurts... it hurts..."
These words brought a brief moment of shock to the adults who had been chatting animatedly, as Shuang Niuniu quickly nudged her.
"Go check it out quickly, don't let the kids get hurt—"
Honestly speaking, Lian Qiao wasn't particularly worried, as fighting was a common occurrence for Sanqi. Back in M Country, she had taught her some martial arts when bored, and she often fought with other children, always beating them, so Lian Qiao was more worried about her hitting someone else rather than being hit.
