Su Yu's paws clung desperately to Xi Wan's hair while Taichu was wrapped tightly around her paw. The mother and son were like fragile white flowers in a storm, flung back and forth with Xi Wan's movements.
The high-speed motion made Su Yu's eyes swim with dizzying spirals. She couldn't help but shut them and scream, "Lan Qi! Help me—!"
Meanwhile, as Lan Qi raced madly toward Su Yu's location, her voice suddenly reached his ears.
Her voice was like a heavenly song. He stopped in his tracks, perking up his ears to listen carefully. Qi Bai, who was beside him, noticed and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find something?"
"I heard her! I heard Yu Yu's voice! She's crying out for me to save her!" Lan Qi's heart was about to shatter. His eyes were bloodshot as he spoke, his voice thick with emotion.
Qi Bai frowned, held his breath, and listened intently.
He heard nothing.
Huai Xu, who had just caught up, heard him and asked, "Are you so worried that you're hearing things?"
