"Cough, cough cough." As Qiao Mu opened her weary eyes, she could indistinctly see Mo Lian's anxious and handsome face close-up as it continuously swayed in her sight.
"Qiaoqiao, you've woken up." Mo Lian heaved a sigh of relief. Afterwards, he pulled her into his embrace and gently patted her back, not knowing whether it was to placate her or to placate his own agitated heart.
"I was scared to death, Qiaoqiao. In the future, you must not take half a step away from me again." While hugging her tightly, Mo Lian murmured, "You don't know how dangerous it was just now. We had gotten separated by the crowd, and you were taken away by Ding Tingding that scoundrel…"
"Oh, that's right." While struggling to get up, Qiao Mu gazed at him while at a loss. "Mo Lian, my mom just now? My mom, is she!"
"Right right right, don't get agitated. I've already sent people to look for Mom. Mom will be fine! That Ding Tingding must have kept Mom inside Clearwater Fine Park."
