"Tiantian?! Tiantian!!"
Wu Zhuoya was terrified. She hugged her little girl tightly, checked her breathing, and pinched her philtrum.
Still, He Tiantian remained unconscious.
Because of the unconsciousness, the nose that had just stopped bleeding started dripping blood again.
Wu Zhuoya couldn't delay any longer and urgently shouted for help, "Someone, come quickly! Help! Help!"
Most of the residents in the family courtyard were working couples, and many adults had already gone to work.
Fortunately, there were still a few housewives around, and not far away, there were sentinels and patrol soldiers.
Hearing the commotion at the He family's side, everyone hurried over.
Although recently, because of "He Tiantian," a greedy girl, the He family had been much criticized in the compound.
But as long-time neighbors and with both He Yaohua and Wu Zhuoya being honest and kind-hearted people.
Suddenly hearing Wu Zhuoya screaming for help, everyone rushed over without a second thought.
