Screams erupted from the rear cabin.
Chaotic gunfire broke out.
The other flight attendants, startled, scrambled to retreat.
An Ziqi quickly turned around, covering Xiao Yining's ears and pulling her into a tight embrace.
Tang Qi immediately stood, "Stay here and don't move."
Then he swiftly moved towards the rear cabin.
The cockpit upfront had been hijacked, and it was still unknown how many people were in the rear cabin.
An Ziqi's heart had already constricted into a tight knot.
She was worried about Xiao Moli up front and Tang Qi at the back.
Although she had never voiced it, Tang Qi was, after all, her biological father.
Blood is thicker than water, how could she not worry.
The gunfire continued unabated, accompanied by incessant screams.
Xiao Yining sat obediently in her embrace, not uttering a word of fear.
Her warm little hand clutching An Ziqi's, offering silent comfort and support.
Just then, the plane lurched downwards.
