Qiao Yaoran walked in and saw her drenched in sweat, saying, "You don't need to practice with such intensity."
"The last time something like that happened to Sister Qingzhu's child, I was scared that someday I might become your burden, so I want to practice more."
Only then did Qiao Yaoran realize the pressure she was putting on herself.
"Your body can't handle sudden intense training, take it day by day."
Su Tian turned her head and smiled, saying, "Got it, uncle."
Then, she playfully hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, do I smell bad?"
"So, you did it on purpose?"
Su Tian wanted to run away, but didn't expect him to hold her down.
"I remember you did really well in the bathroom last time."
Su Tian blushed, "Uncle, what are you talking about, I can't understand?"
Qiao Yaoran picked her up directly, "Since you don't understand, I'll help you think."
The third floor has a bathroom, he carried her straight into it.
