"Nonsense! That's my Jiaojiao!"
Yi Qinghuan's comment seemed casual, but her tone was tinged with suspicion, devoid of any intentional blame towards anyone.
Besides, she was merely speculating.
After all, she had never actually met Nan Jiaojiao.
"So that's Jiaojiao. I'm sorry, Great Grandmother, I didn't know."
Her apology made it difficult for the old lady to reprimand her, and she didn't have the time for that anyhow. She immediately called the butler and urgently said, "Call Xiao San, ask him if Jiaojiao and Qingshan have been rescued, and also Qianqian, my Qianqian—is she also—"
Before she could finish her sentence, the old lady fainted.
Yi Qinghuan was startled and quickly supported her. She told Auntie Wu, who was helping on the other side, "Go get the doctor quickly, I've learned some first aid, I can help a bit."
Auntie Wu glanced at her, then at the old lady, and hurried to the landline to call the doctor.
