"Um... thank you."
As he walked out of the airport, Lu Chuan suddenly felt someone tugging at the hem of his shirt. Turning around, he noticed that the woman whose head had been injured earlier had chased after him, clutching a wailing baby in her arms.
"It's nothing. I have some band-aids here if you need them."
"No, no need. I'll head to the hospital in a bit to get treated. If it hadn't been for you earlier, my child and I might have..."
As she spoke, a chill of fear swept over the woman.
If this man hadn't grabbed her hand earlier, she and her baby might have been trampled to death in the surging crowd!
"Don't be afraid. It's all over now."
Looking at the baby in the woman's arms, Lu Chuan curved his lips into a gentle smile. With a light poke of his finger to the baby's chest, the child miraculously stopped crying, leaving the woman utterly astonished.
