Her small hand held the back of his hand and pulled it out forcefully.
Nian lie instantly sobered up like a dying ray of light. no-”
However, her body had already reached its limit, and that pair of small hands left his palm.
One centimeter, two centimeters …
A gust of wind blew past him. Although it was fast, it carried a familiar fragrance.
Nian lie’s vision blurred, and the figure was already kneeling in front of him.
His mind went blank, and another person appeared on his face. It was Lu Zhui.
Ning Qing grabbed Mo Han’s fingers tightly. don’t give up, Mo Han!
Mo Han raised his head again and saw ning Qing and Lu Zhui.
The fear of falling again had made him lose his senses.
But the moment he saw ning Qing, he was strangely comforted.
“Young master, don’t let go!” Lu Zhui shouted. Hold tight!”
A pair of strong hands grabbed his wrist.
Mo Han revealed an expression that looked like he was crying and laughing at the same time. mommy, Yingluo.
Ning Qing was also on the verge of tears. The extreme fear and anxiety made her unable to control herself.
Fortunately, she was here.
Otherwise, what would happen to her Mo Han and her Nian lie?
“Dad’s injured,” Mo Han said.
Ning Qing did not dare to be distracted by Nian lie’s condition. She comforted him gently. don’t worry. Mother is here. Everyone is here. Everything will be fine.
Mo Han nodded.
“Give me that hand.”
“But she’s still holding on to me.”
“It’s fine.”
Mo Han obediently put his other hand over and did not cry out in pain as he dragged her.