Was this person throwing his life away?
He was especially eye-catching with the way he ran down the mountain and could easily be taken down.
However, with the way he was waving his arms as he ran, Fang Xinxin became certain that this was Ya Lun.
As expected, when he reached closer, Fang Xinxin got a clear view of his face and confirmed that he was the fair-haired and blue-eyed idiot, Ya Lun. It was no wonder that Bai Qinghao did not fire.
"Boss, did you come to rescue me? I'm so moved!" Ya Lun stood by the destroyed home and shouted in agitation. "Where are you? Come out! I'm so afraid!"
There were several holes on Ya Lun's clothes. He was trembling from the cold morning air.
He appeared just like a bright, harmless boy.
Fang Xinxin's body had grown stiff from enduring a long period of wait. When she saw that it was a friend, she sighed in relief.
She climbed down the tree and landed on the ground with unstable feet.
