An Ning just felt a flash before her eyes, and immediately after, she was embraced in someone's arms.
Instinctively, An Ning wanted to resist.
"It's me..." A familiar voice came, and An Ning instantly calmed down.
"I'm here, don't be afraid..." Sikong Wuyou's voice was light and deep, carrying profound concern.
An Ning also extended her arms, hugging him tightly, her voice starting to choke, "Wuyou, you finally came. Do you know, I was almost scared to death..."
After all, she was still a little girl. When she had no one to rely on, she stayed calm better than anyone, but once she found someone to depend on, she wanted to act willful and spoiled, ignoring everything else.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, Ningning don't be scared..." Sikong Wuyou comforted word by word, showing no sign of impatience.
After a while, An Ning suddenly felt as if her back was wet. It was only then that she groggily let go of Sikong Wuyou.
An Ning turned her hand behind her to touch her back.
