"Bang-"
"Crash-"
"Aah!!!"
Dong Kangsheng and Lei Zhixin, who had each found a chair to sit on, suddenly fell to the floor. In their panic, they flailed wildly, sweeping quite a few bottles and jars off the table in a clattering, lively, and ridiculous spectacle...
And successfully interrupted the little one's spellcasting.
[Aah!!]
[Whoa!!!]
[Hiss-That looks so painful-]
Hu Hongyuan hurried to help them up, only for his hands to freeze in midair. His dark eyes shifted, then suddenly lit up.
Huh?
She wasn't looking up their information anymore?!
Her attention had been diverted?!
This seemed... like a solution too??!
Hu Hongyuan abruptly lowered his head and looked resolutely at the two men on the floor. Though he said nothing, the meaning in his eyes was unmistakable-
This truly was a spring of life-or-death peril!
Generals, we'd found a way to save ourselves!!
Their grimaces froze. The two men on the floor cautiously raised their heads and glanced at the little dumpling looking over with concern. Then they gritted their teeth hard-
"Ow!!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"
Dong Kangsheng clutched his head while Lei Zhixin held his back. Both shut their eyes and simply howled.
Jiang Yingcheng jumped off her chair and pattered over. "Chengcheng will help you up, Uncles!"
The guards who had come with the little one could hardly stand by and watch. With practiced ease, Liaochen first picked her up and placed her behind him, handing her over to Zhang Yuke to hold securely by the hand. Only then did he step forward to help the two men up one at a time.
He had barely reached out when someone seized his hand. A plea for help, nearly reduced to a whisper, followed-
"Brother, give us a hand!"
Liaochen looked up in confusion. "???"
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