Jing Qing suddenly felt as if someone had pushed her from behind. Her heels stumbled forward, and as she passed by the person beside her, she caught the hem of their skirt. She stumbled towards Huanhuan with a look of horror on her face when she saw a little girl in front of her.
Huanhuan stood there, holding balloons, watching the woman in the white dress about to fall on her, her eyes growing more and more panicked.
"Ah..."
An unexpected scream filled the air just as Qing Mingzhu grabbed Jing Qing's arm. The woman firmly collapsed onto the ground.
"Careful!"
Just as the woman was about to topple onto Huanhuan, a dexterous shadow suddenly whisked Huanhuan away from danger.
Feng Fanghua ran over, her face pale with shock.
The man, surprised as he held the little girl in his arms, examined her. Huanhuan had been dizzy from his swift rescue, but when she opened her eyes again and saw his handsome face, she was stunned.
The man sighed in relief and gently set Huanhuan down.
