Chi Xiaoyu was utterly terrified at that moment, grabbing the gun as an instinctive act of self-defense.
She hadn't even seen clearly who she had bumped into.
"Do you really want to shoot me?"
Upon focusing her gaze, her little face was instantly filled with shock, and the gun in her hand trembled...
After a long while, the gun fell, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms.
"You jerk, you scared me! I thought you were dead...sob sob, you've finally come back!"
Gong Beiming slightly curved his lips, stretching out his arms to hold her tightly.
His chin gently rubbed the top of her head.
"You haven't aged, and our child hasn't grown up, how dare I die!"
His tone was somewhat teasing, but his words were quite moving.
He held her tightly...
Soon after, Gong Zhensen arrived with Mo Yunqi in tow.
Seeing that Chi Xiaoyu was unharmed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Yu, why did you run? My heavens, it's very dangerous for you to run around with that big belly."
