If Quan Tianyou hadn't caught her in time, Su Liuying knew the consequences of her falling down the stairs would have been severe. She patted her chest with lingering fear, thankful that the baby was okay!
"You need to watch where you're going when you're walking down the stairs. You're old enough to know better, why are you still as reckless as a child!"
Quan Tianyou moved away from the wall, stood up straight, tidied his clothes, and looked at the wound on Su Liuying's forehead, speaking in a rather helpless tone, "You just had stitches on your forehead, are you looking to visit the hospital again for more stitches?"
Remembering the pain of getting stitched up, Su Liuying stuck out her tongue. She didn't have the courage to experience that again. God knows she almost crushed her teeth from enduring the pain, and she had gripped Ai Yujie's hand so hard it changed shape.
"Let's go!"
