"What are you crying for? Hurry up and bring him to see a doctor!" Ao Li'er came out this time to relax, but in the end, a bunch of annoying women who only knew how to scheme all day long ruined her mood.
Ao Li'er's words made the fourth consort, who was sitting on the ground in anguish, finally react. She hurriedly carried her son up.
However, because she had been sitting for too long, when she suddenly stood up with the child in her arms, the child fell out of her arms. The child was already on the verge of death, so if he fell, he would definitely be doomed…
At this moment, Ting'er reached out and grabbed the chubby kid to stabilize him. Then, Ting'er threw the child, who was even older than him, back into the arms of the pale fourth consort and said coldly, "Look after your son, lest something happens and you frame my mother and me!"
