Because there was a fireworks show in the evening, many citizens gathered in Central Park, and by now, the place where Gu Yu and Tang Youran stood was already very close to the fireworks launch site, so the crowd grew increasingly dense.
The drunkard was waving a broken bottle in his hand, staggering over and had already cut many passersby, but fortunately, it was winter, and people were wearing thick clothing, so those who were scratched by the glass did not bleed too much.
However, his appearance clearly brought some panic and chaos to those around him.
The women and children let out screams, and as they scattered in all directions, they collided with even more people.
Gu Yu frowned as he looked at the somewhat chaotic situation ahead, his long hand tightly gripping Tang Youran's arm, pulling her behind him as he said, "Be careful, don't get hurt by him."
"I... Let's move to the side," Tang Youran tightly clutched Gu Yu's hand, trying to pull him aside.
