Little Chenxi's startled cry made Yan Xinxin feel tense once again.
She looked up and saw that Mo Chuxi's arm was indeed bleeding!
"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. As long as my wife and baby are fine, that's all that matters."
Mo Chuxi said casually.
Yan Xinxin glanced at him, silently walked to the roadside, and hailed a car.
Half an hour later.
A private hospital.
Yan Xinxin and the two little ones waited outside the clinic, while Mo Chuxi was inside getting his wound treated.
"Seriously? Young Master Mo proposed to a woman named Yan Xinxin?"
A questioning voice echoed down the hallway.
Yan Xinxin looked up and saw two young nurses chatting as they walked over.
"Of course it's true! The proposal video was posted online! It's already been shared over a million times!"
"What the hell! Who's this woman? Isn't it supposed to be Mu Qianshui?"
