"God!" Song Yuanyao's eyes reddened, and her chest suddenly felt blocked.
Because of the cold weather, Song Yuanyao hadn't managed to give Song Tianxin a bath, and with Xu Xiuxiu in confinement these past few days, she had to help look after Song Chengguang, so she had somewhat neglected Song Tianxin. She never imagined that her neglect would cause the little girl to suffer quite so much. Looking at the thin arms before her, Song Yuanyao felt as if she could barely breathe.
"Did your mom pinch you?" Song Yuanyao asked in disbelief.
"Uh-huh!" Song Tianxin nodded helplessly.
"Come, Niuniu isn't scared, relax! With your aunt here, I definitely won't let your mom hit you." Song Yuanyao took a deep breath, lowered Niuniu's rolled-up sleeve, and then, with heavy steps, led Song Tianxin by the hand toward the direction of the elder sister-in-law's bedroom.
"Sister-in-law, are you in the room?" Song Yuanyao stood outside Wang Qinghua's bedroom door and knocked gently.
