"Yanbao!" Jiang Baobao and Li Beijue both got a huge fright and instinctively called out in unison to warn him.
But unexpectedly, the quickest to react was Tiantian, who was standing next to Yanbao!
The little girl didn't hesitate at all and reached out her hand, pushing Yanbao away!
Immediately afterward—
There was a "bang"!
The forceful soccer ball flying their way struck Tiantian directly on the arm!
"Ah—!" The little girl couldn't help crying out in pain, sitting on the ground in an awkward heap.
"Tiantian!!!" Jiang Baobao quickly ran over, hurriedly squatting down to check the little girl's arm with concern.
Soon, they saw her arm visibly swelling at a speed discernible to the naked eye.
"Baby, don't move around, does it hurt? Do you want Mommy to take you to the hospital?"
Jiang Baobao was terribly distressed, and hastily picked up the little one, sitting down inside the small pavilion.
