Ignoring Gu Ya, Su Yunjin turned around and walked back. Although Su Yunjin knew Mrs. An's injury to Little Tiangua had nothing to do with Gu Ya, she couldn't help but be angry at him.
"Yunjin, I..." Gu Ya instinctively stepped forward to grab his wife's hand but opened his mouth, unsure of what to say. Su Yunjin glanced back at Gu Ya.
Her tone was a bit cold, "Let go, I need to take care of Little Tiangua." Gu Ya looked at his wife, not speaking, nor did he let go of her hand. Su Yunjin became a little irritated, and pushed Gu Ya away, heading to see her daughter, "Don't touch me, I don't want to talk to you right now." Little Tiangua, just a two-month-old child, had a long red scratch on her arm caused by Mrs. An's nail.
Thinking of the red mark on Little Tiangua's arm, Su Yunjin's heart ached again. Gu Ya didn't expect his wife to suddenly exert such force, and was pushed back a step by the little woman.
