Mid-air, Molly's limbs hung down, her eyes tightly closed, suspended in a slow descent.
Biotechnology has an "anti-fall death" insurance; you can't die from falling, but Lao Mo still hurriedly caught his dear granddaughter.
After checking her breath, there was still. Lao Mo sighed with relief, and before long, Molly woke up.
"What happened?" Mo Ren Di wasn't baffled by his granddaughter suddenly falling asleep in broad daylight; she was too good at staying up late, enduring until she couldn't anymore. But just now, Molly showed no sign of fatigue when she suddenly fell asleep, making Mo Ren Di sense something odd.
Molly lay in her grandfather's arms, her pupils unfocused, staring blankly, as if daydreaming.
After a moment, Molly suddenly burst into tears.
"Wooo..."
The others were startled and gathered around; Molly was everyone's joy and couldn't be allowed to be wronged.
