Lu Sheng forced back the blood welling up in his throat and let go of the child in his arms.
The next second, the little boy's mother rushed over: "Xiao Yan!! Xiao Yan, are you alright?!!"
When she had thrown herself into the rescue, Lu Sheng had protected the little boy with her entire body, so he was uninjured, not even a scratch on him.
"Mom, Mommy..."
The little boy named Xiao Yan seemed to still be shaken from the scare earlier.
After being held by his mother, it took a few seconds before he burst into loud crying: "Mommy, wuuu..."
The woman also cried.
Normally dignified and composed, she was now trembling all over, the harrowing scene from moments ago still etched vividly in her mind.
What's called being scared after the event—
The woman didn't dare to imagine what she would have been facing at this moment if her son hadn't been saved.