Not long after, the phone on the living room table rang.
Jiang Rong rushed over at once. When she saw the message on the phone, she was lost in thought and muttered, "That's impossible…That's impossible!"
When they saw the message, Xia Ruoxue and Sun Yi's faces darkened with disbelief, and they covered their mouths, afraid that they would cry and trigger an emotional breakdown.
A minute later, Jiang Rong snorted and deleted the message on the phone. Her eyes became firm and determined.
Huaxia's martial arts community thought that her child was dead, but she did not!
Blood was thicker than water, and she trusted her instincts when it came to her son. If something happened to him, she would definitely know!
She looked at Xia Ruoxue, Sun Yi, and the others and said seriously, "Everyone, don't be pessimistic. I dare to bet that nothing will happen to Little Chen!"
