Mo Chuxi's worried shout echoed immediately.
Without a second thought, he reached out towards the falling Yan Xinxin, ignoring the person on the ground beneath him.
In his eyes, nothing was more important than his Little Qianyuan, not even his own life.
Upon hearing Mo Chuxi's shout, Yan Xinxin sensed she would be alright, and sure enough, the man rushed to her side, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Xinxin!"
"Chuxi, I'm okay!"
Yan Xinxin grabbed Mo Chuxi's hand and turned to meet his worried, gentle gaze.
Seeing her safe, the tension in his eyes faded away.
"Quickly, find Ah Ding, go!"
"Okay, I'll go..."
Yan Xinxin nodded obediently, but as she was about to turn, she saw the pair of eyes behind Mo Chuxi, burning with rage, and her heart skipped a beat!
"Chuxi, watch out!"
She shouted frantically and used all her strength to push Mo Chuxi away.
"Bang—"
