"Sis, don't worry."
In the Mercedes-Benz C-Class, Tong Jialu was holding the steering wheel, comforting Xia Yubing.
"How can I not worry? So many groups are saying he was attacked last night, left the scene through the express lane, doesn't that mean he was seriously injured to do that?"
Xia Yubing was still shrouded in inescapable concern, "Besides, we can't even call or message him."
She touched her belly, "What if... What if..."
Xia Yubing, now pregnant, was more sensitive and fragile than ever, with Chen Cheng's safety affecting every nerve in her body.
This morning, the news of Chen Cheng's attack spread like wildfire through numerous chat groups, with countless versions emerging, and some even saying he was severely injured and had been taken to hospital.
She couldn't stop reminiscing about all the little moments they had shared together; sweet memories and worries intertwined, making her even more restless.
