Seeing his little expression, Lan Shan's heart ached, and she reached out to hold him in her arms. Jingxi leaned against her chest, his body twitching slightly.
She understood that the little guy was crying, but he didn't make a sound... After a while, more than half of Lan Shan's sleeve was wet, yet she didn't mind at all and gently patted the little guy's back, trying to comfort him.
Gong Shaoyu sat to the side, deep in thought, his eyes fixed in one direction.
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, startling Lan Shan, who looked at him puzzled and asked, "Brother Gong, what's wrong with you?"
Gong Shaoyu stood there stiffly for a long time before speaking, "Beichen Rui doesn't have the ability to protect Xinluo."
Upon hearing this, Lan Shan was stunned, and the little guy in her arms trembled upon hearing these words, stopping his crying.
Only to see Gong Shaoyu speak again, "I originally thought he could protect Xinluo, but now it seems I overestimated him."
