"my child!"

The woman in the crowd was freed. She rushed forward with a pale face and snatched the child from Li Huang's arms, crying until she was out of breath.

Li Huang's arm was already injured. After such a fall, the other arm couldn't exert any strength at all.

Being pushed by the woman, he almost fell to the ground.

However, my back suddenly ran into a familiar embrace.

Li Huang raised her head and saw a familiar face above her head, looking at her worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Mo Jingzhan's brows were furrowed and his lips were pursed into a straight line. His already fair cheeks were completely devoid of any color at this moment.

Li Huang's heart tightened when he thought of his injury, "Why are you here? Is the wound serious?"

Mo Jingzhan let go of his hand, lowered his head and glanced at Li Huang's arm hanging by his side, and said coldly: "Your Highness, do you still have time to care about others?"

"You don't want this arm anymore?"

As he spoke, he gently went to help Li Huang, but as soon as he touched her, Li Huang cried out in pain: "It hurts."
Chapter completed!