He Jian's blue eyes were icy cold.
After glancing at the excited driver's face, they moved to look down at the girl in his arms sharply.
Mo Roulan had already stilled in He Jian's arms when she heard the driver's words.
And this stiffness only confirmed the driver's words.
He Jian's eyes only got colder with every passing moment.
With that coldness, there was something else in those eyes making anyone unable to comprehend what exactly he was thinking.
This time, it was Lin Qianru who broke this silence with her shocked voice.
"Jumped in front of the huge truck..."
She whispered in disbelief as she looked at Mo Roulan.
A moment later, it was her furious voice that echoed in the living room.
"You jumped in front of a running truck to save someone?"
Mo Roulan was completely startled by her mother's change of behavior.
She unconsciously shrank in He Jian's arms and whispered
