Yan Xinxin was walking along the roadside when she suddenly saw Mo Chuxi's car reverse and stop next to her within seconds.
The car window rolled down, revealing a handsome face etched with worry.
"Xi suddenly said his stomach hurts. I'm taking him to the hospital. Yan Xinxin, are you getting in or not?"
"What did you say?"
Hearing this, Yan Xinxin's face changed dramatically. She quickly opened the back door and got in.
"Xi! What's wrong with you!"
"Xinxin, my stomach hurts so much…"
Little Yan Chenxi lifted his big, watery eyes and looked at Yan Xinxin with a pitiable and aggrieved expression.
"Don't be scared, don't worry. It's going to be okay. As long as Xinxin is here, nothing will happen to Xi!"
Yan Xinxin comforted him and then turned her head.
"Mo Chuxi, please drive faster and get to the hospital quickly!"
Listening to Yan Xinxin's anxious tone, Mo Chuxi's thin, peach blossom lips curved slightly.
