It was not her mother (1)

For a moment, mu Xiaoxiao's mind went blank, and her blood seemed to flow backward, making her hands and feet cold.

She staggered two steps, but as soon as she took a step, she almost fell to the ground.

"Chi ..."

Oh God, how could she have lost Jie?

He couldn't see now!

"Woof! Yin Shaojie!" Mu Xiaoxiao called out in a trembling voice, but there were so many people coming and going in front of her that her vision was blocked.

With so many people around, would something happen to Yin Shaojie if he got separated from her?

Mu Xiaoxiao was so scared that she was trembling.

"Swish!"

She ran back, her voice a little hoarse.

She was still rational, and her subconscious thought was to go back to the place where she had been separated from Yin Shaojie to see if he was still there.

She saw Yin Shaojie's figure in the distance.

Mu Xiaoxiao's tears started to fall.

"Swish!" She cried as she pounced over and hugged him tightly.