The expected pain didn't come. Baili Xia just felt someone tightly holding her, as if she was pressed against someone's body.
She quickly opened her eyes to see, and Uncle's handsome face came into view.
Even though his hair was a bit messy from rolling on the ground earlier, it didn't affect his demeanor at all.
Not even a hint of a frown on his face, he seemed not to be hurt.
However, Baili Xia suddenly recalled that Uncle still had wounds, would such intense movements cause his injuries to reopen?
"Uncle, your wound..."
Mu Xiaojiu just shook his head lightly, his deep gaze looking past her to behind her.
Behind her... Baili Xia's heart tightened and she turned around abruptly.
What she saw almost scared her out of her wits: "Xiaoxiao!"
Several low moans from girls sounded from behind her.
"Xiaoxiao!" Baili Xia's heart trembled uncontrollably.
She frantically stood up and hurriedly went to the injured girls.
