With his daughter in his arms, Mo Wenxiu strode towards the car, holding Mo Bei as he sat inside.
"Back to the hotel!"
"Yes!"
The subordinate closed the car door properly and got back inside, turning around to leave.
...
...
"Yang Yang!"
On another street diagonal from theirs, Jiao Yang's mother, Jiao Yalin, pushed aside her husband, the Duke of Kent, who was shielding her, turned her face, and looked at the distant black smoke, barely calling out her son's name. Then her body went limp, collapsing to the ground.
Having barely received news about her son, now without even seeing him, such a thing happened. As a mother, Jiao Yalin couldn't endure such a blow and fainted.
"Lin!"
The Duke of Kent rushed forward to catch her falling body.
Behind them, accompanying medical personnel quickly ran over, supporting Jiao Yalin and moving her aside for treatment. The Duke of Kent then ran towards the explosion site.
