"Quick, put out the fire! Put out the fire!"
"That boy ran in there!"
"It's over, it's over, the fire is so big, now both of them are likely in great danger..."
Thick, choking smoke obscured all vision, but Gu Chen heard Ning Xiner's faint cries for help. He lay on the ground, dragging her out a little at a time by the car door, "Sister, Sister I'm here, don't be afraid, I've come to save you."
"Sister, hang on!"
Scorching sparks kept falling onto the back of his hand, burning his skin and leaving long, bright red gashes in his flesh from the car window glass as he protected her with his arms.
Half-conscious, Ning Xiner could only hear an infinitely gentle and clear call of "sister."
A few minutes later, the rescue team hurried over, and people saw a young man walking out of the billowing smoke, carrying an unscathed woman step by step.
"Quick, save her!"
"I'm okay, save my sister first."