Zhao Zhenzhen was still crying, having become trapped in her own emotions.
It was not good for a child to keep crying continuously, and Zhang Xuehan, despite disliking Zhao Yingling, turned back to her and said, "Go and comfort her."
Children are naturally reliant on the people close to them; a mother's comfort can somewhat be effective.
Zhao Yingling, after staring at Zhang Xuehan for a few seconds, finally snapped back to reality, "Oh, right."
She hurried over to embrace Zhao Zhenzhen, "Stop crying, stop crying..."
Zhao Zhenzhen, hugging Zhao Yingling, cried bitterly, but the sobbing gradually grew weaker.
Everyone was in the living room until Zhao Zhenzhen calmed down, and then Zhang Xuehan approached, squatting in front of Zhao Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, Brother Xiao Yu pushing you today was wrong. Should I ask him to come over and apologize to you?"
"No..."