"Ning'ning! You're bleeding! Your head's bleeding!"
The girls around her hurriedly covered her head.
"Ning'ning, it's alright. It's alright."
Lin Ci quickly took off her outerwear, tore open the inner lining, and wrapped it around Lu Ning's head.
The group of girls trembled as they hugged Lu Ning.
"Don't be afraid, Ning'ning. Don't be afraid."
As they spoke, they could not help but cry silently.
Jingzhi's so young. He must be so scared.
…
Lu Jingzhi was carried to Jiāng Zhe's room.
As soon as he was released, he turned around and kicked the person carrying him.
Jiāng Zhe looked at him and raised his hand to gesture to the people around him.
Immediately a chair was brought over and Lu Jingzhi was carried and seated onto it.
Lu Jingzhi looked at them and kept struggling. However, a child's strength was completely negligible in front of these people.
