To her utter surprise, even at the life-and-death moment, Yan Xinxin remained so stubborn and unyielding!
Mu Qianshui was thoroughly infuriated, shame turning into anger, as she furiously brandished the fruit knife in her hand toward Yan Xinxin's brave, unflinching face—
"Click!"
Suddenly.
The door was pushed open with great force.
Two bodyguards dressed in black entered with anxious expressions.
"Miss, we can't stay here any longer! We need to leave quickly!"
"What?"
"There are so many people outside the villa!"
"What's going on?"
Mu Qianshui's face turned rigid, losing her earlier ease and arrogance.
"That's why I said, fate has eyes, Mu Qianshui, you'll never be able to beat me."
Yan Xinxin said with a smile, then looked down to soothe the little child in her arms.
"Baby, don't cry, it must be Daddy coming, we'll see Daddy soon!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Qianshui gritted her teeth hard.
"Chuxi? Is Chuxi here? Is Mo Chuxi here too!"
