Ling Chuxia walked out of the house in a daze, which caused her to not see the person in front of her. That person was running to pick up a ball, his attention entirely on the ball. He also didn't see Ling Chuxia, and they collided into each other.
Ling Chuxia stumbled a few steps backward, almost losing her balance. The person she bumped into, unconcerned with his own pain, hurriedly reached out to grab Ling Chuxia's hand to steady her.
The man was tall and straight, with a fair and handsome face. When he pursed his lips, two shallow dimples faintly appeared. Because he was playing with the children, he had taken off his jacket, leaving only his white shirt with the sleeves rolled up high, revealing his muscular arms, incredibly dashing.
As his eyes clearly saw Ling Chuxia's face, his pupils fixed in place. He just stared at Ling Chuxia without saying a word, even forgetting to ask, "Are you alright?"
