"What if, what if Nangong Xi had died? Such a sweet little boy, if he were dead..."
She dared not think further, nor could she bear to.
They say that the lucky are blessed by heaven, and Nangong Xi was a fortunate baby, so surely nothing would happen to him.
But why was Nangong Xi, lying in her arms, not moving at all...
Upon hearing her choked voice, Qin Sijue's heart clenched tightly, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Don't be afraid, you'll see me soon."
After speaking, he gave an order to start clearing the debris above them.
The rubble consisted of fragments and broken steel bars as well as crushed slabs of stone; a slight misstep could directly trap Gu Qiangwei and Nangong Xi, who were buried in a cramped space.
During the clearing process, Qin Sijue and Li Yuan personally took part, being extremely cautious.
