"Qiaoqiao??" Mo Lian discovered the little fellow's abnormality at once.
Even though the little one's sleeping position wasn't all that great, she wouldn't lie in the middle of the carriage like this while sprawled out on her back…
"Qiao, Qiaoqiao!" Mo Lian leaped inside the carriage and carried her into his arms. He lowered his head and called her name over and over again.
Yet his wifey did not respond to him even after a long time.
Mo Lian couldn't help but panic. He shook her gently. "Qiaoqiao??"
What had happened?
He examined Qiaoqiao's body, but everything was normal. Her breathing was also even, but she just wasn't opening her eyes. It was like she had completely blocked out his voice.
He automatically gripped a branch in his hand.
