Sitting beside him, Wen Ran saw Mo Xiuchen frowning slightly, and she took his hand with her other hand, firmly encasing his large fingers.
Mo Xiuchen felt the strength and warmth from her fingers, calming the expression between his brows.
Lowering his eyes, he met Wen Ran's caring and gentle gaze, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated as he turned his palm to hold both of her hands in his.
Wen Ran was not unaware of what he was worried about; in fact, she was also concerned in her heart.
Even with Luo Haofeng protecting Bai Xiaoxiao, they were out in the open, while Meng Ke was in hiding.
Often, precautions are not enough.
In the phone, Luo Haofeng's voice came through, low and firm, "I will protect Xiaoxiao well and won't let Meng Ke hurt her."
"You guys should finish up things there and come back soon."
Mo Xiuchen thought for a moment and calmly instructed.
