In front of Jiujiu, she was a mother.
But in front of Gu Liancheng, she was just a child, wanting to depend on him at all times.
After today's incident, her desire to rely on him had intensified.
Just now, she thought she couldn't leave that alley.
"It's alright now…" Gu Liancheng held her tightly, as if he had regained a lost treasure, embracing her and caressing her head with one hand, his deep voice comforting her, "I'm here."
His voice was the greatest tranquilizer.
In his arms, Eleven, feeling completely safe, finally burst into tears, nestled against his chest, her face pressed against his heart.
Unable to help herself, her clenched hand patted over his heart, "Why weren't you by my side… Do you know how scared I was… Woo… I almost lost our baby… It scared me to death…"
"I'm sorry…" Gu Liancheng could say no more, just held her and whispered.
His heart ached.
