There was still a faint breath at the tip of her nose.
"My goodness!"
Mother Luo loosened up with relief, collapsing helplessly onto the ground, unable to stop her tears from flowing profusely.
At least...
There still was breath.
Just now, she had thought... She had thought... Luo Xiao Jing was lying on the ground, her face devoid of any human color, she had thought her daughter had just left her behind.
"What's wrong? What happened? Ah..." Mother Qi, hearing the screams, hurriedly rushed upstairs.
Father Luo, who had been in the living room, also rushed up. Seeing his wife sitting dejectedly on the ground, crying, and their daughter lying unconscious on the floor, his face turned pale and he swayed unsteadily.
"Call an ambulance, quickly, call an ambulance!" Mother Luo turned her tearful face back to look at Father Luo, murmuring in grief.
Father Luo's body suddenly jolted.
Call an ambulance?