Xia Jinyuan held her hand and stood still. He raised his eyes slightly and looked ahead. He saw his comrades standing there as if they had been immobilized. They were staring at the two of them. It was obvious that they had not woken up from their shock.
There were probably some people who still weren't completely aware.
He raised her hand at Z7 and smiled. "Come here, come here."
"Go, it's your turn. All the best!" G3 immediately let go of his hand. At the same time, he pushed Z7's back and revealed a motherly smile. "Don't be afraid. You're not fighting alone."
Z7 was about to cry.
Little Six of the Xia family had successfully straightened himself out. So why was he the one who was afraid in the end?
Why did he have to be implicated in their relationship?
Couldn't he just leave quietly?