Bei Jiale saw that Luo Yirui was stumbling and trying to rush towards the outer buildings, and stepped forward to pull him back.
"You brat, rushing in there means death!" Bei Jiale said angrily.
Luo Yirui struggled a bit but couldn't break free from her grip, also getting angry, "My dad is still inside!"
Upon hearing this, Bei Jiale's frown slightly eased, feeling tenderhearted for the filial child.
"Going in now is useless, better to wait for a bit."
"Wait for what..."
"I'm okay."
Just as Luo Yirui finished speaking, he heard his father's voice through the earpiece, and hearing that voice made his heart instantly settle.
"Dad..." His voice carried a hint of grievance; it really did scare him just now.
"Mm, don't worry, leave here as soon as possible."
Luo Xudong seemed to know his son was frightened, and rarely comforted him, making Luo Yirui both moved and happy.
