Xiao Moli's expression had already turned so dark it looked like water could drip from his face. An Ziqi had been terrified of that dream before, scared enough that she was afraid even when he left for just a little while.
And that damned senior host had actually trapped her inside that dream. How scared must she be right now.
Every time Xiao Moli thought of how An Ziqi had shrunk into his arms, trembling with fear, he wished he could kill that senior host on the spot.
Seeing this, Lan Yue hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said to Xiao Moli, "You haven't eaten anything all day. Rest a bit and eat something first. Ziqi has always worried most about you not eating on time. Don't let your stomach start hurting from hunger by the time she wakes up, or she'll be angry again."
Xiao Moli pressed his lips together, went to the side to take a brief rest, and forced himself to eat a little.
At last, Xiao Yining hurried over with his people.
