"Milk..." Qiao Xiaoni wanted to continue speaking, but her hand was grabbed by the other party.

Gao Jing: "Girl, please call for help! Save my child! He's my life!"

Qiao Xiaoni looked at the woman in front of her, who resembled her grandmother from her memories, and she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

It turns out that Grandma had a child, but she never told her. Could it be because the child died young?

My grandmother was kind and never argued with anyone. She would help anyone who asked, even if it was just a small favor.

While she was still in a daze, Su Chenhao had already rescued the child. He touched his chest with one hand and patted the child's back with the other until the water he had swallowed was expelled.

When Gao Jing saw the child spit out the water in his mouth, she collapsed to the ground.

Qiao Xiaoni then came to her senses and helped her up: "Big sister, your child is alright."

"Yes!" Gao Jing nodded excitedly, her heart finally at ease.

Su Chenhao put the child on the ground, checked him carefully, and made sure he was out of danger before turning to the woman.

"It looks like there's nothing wrong with it on the surface, but you still need to go to the hospital to get it checked out and see if there's anything wrong with your lungs."

Gao Jing picked up her son: "Thank you for your help, otherwise who knows what might have happened today. I'll take him to the hospital for a check-up now."

"We'll help you take your child to the hospital. You're still shaken, and if anything unexpected happens, we can help you deal with it." Qiao Xiaoni wasn't about to let Gao Jing leave so easily; she needed to know at least where she lived.

Gao Jing nodded in agreement without any hesitation, though her mind was still in turmoil.

Su Chenhao was puzzled. Qiao Xiaoni wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business, so why was she so eager to help this mother and child? They were rescued, so why did she insist on going to the hospital with them?

They quickly hailed a taxi by the roadside, explained the situation, and the driver immediately took them to the hospital. He even took out his spare clothes from the car so Su Chenhao could change out of his wet clothes.

After getting on the bus, Gao Jing held her son in her arms and said, "There are still many good people in the world. My son was saved today thanks to your help."

Qiao Xiaoni had completely calmed down by now: "May I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Gao, and my given name is Jing. Today is a holiday, and I wanted to take my child to play by the lake. In the short time I turned around, my child fell into the lake."

"I was terrified at the time. I can't even imagine what would have happened if it had been just a few minutes later," Gao Jing said, still shaken.

The driver said, "Ma'am, you're lucky. These days, there aren't many people who would step in to save someone. It's also a good thing this child is alive. Otherwise, in this weather, even if she hadn't sunk, she would have been in the water for half an hour and probably wouldn't have survived."

Gao Jing had already taken off the child's wet clothes and wrapped them inside her coat. The little guy's face wasn't as pale as before. She bent down and kissed him, then hugged him tightly.

Qiao Xiaoni was filled with emotion. She remembered how her grandmother would hold her like this when she was sick as a child. Then she would tell her stories and jokes, and if she didn't like taking medicine, she would find ways to get her to take it.

After discovering she had been reborn, the person she cared about most was her grandmother. She was getting old, and although she had some savings in her account, she had no one to take care of her.