"You too."
"Let's go, I'll cover you!"
Qiao Xia held her belly, struggling to run forward. Her belly was already very large, and she was close to giving birth. Running was difficult. This child had always been healthy and strong, with great vitality. Even as her mother worried and feared, running fiercely, he remained calm and steady in her belly, causing no trouble for Qiao Xia.
Gu Xixi's wound was quickly bandaged. She was far from Qiao Xia, watching helplessly as Qiao Xia ran into the warehouse. There were still a dozen people left on her side. She said, "Call the base for reinforcements."
"Yes!"
Qiao Xia clambered onto the aircraft with difficulty, gunshots continually heard by her ears. She had tried piloting a plane before, back when Xiao Ying said, "Young Madam, you have nothing to do every day while nurturing the baby. Let me teach you how to fly a plane. It's very simple."
"I don't want to. I will definitely fail."
