The fire in the presidential suite was the fiercest.
Mu Anhan nestled in Gu Xiaozhan's embrace, feeling somewhat suffocated.
"Honey, do you think there are souls after death?"
She believed there were. Otherwise, how could she have been with him and the kids after dying in her previous life and managed to live again?
Gu Xiaozhan held her tightly, "Don't speak, you'll inhale the smoke. As long as I'm here, you'll be safe."
He would risk his life to get her out of the fire, ensuring not even a scratch marred her.
Since Lie Huo and another bodyguard were injured taking the two kids out, two other bodyguards came in.
They brought several wet cotton quilts, distributing them to Gu Xiaozhan and Mu Anhan.
Mu Anhan draped one over herself but barely made a few steps before her legs buckled. Without Gu Xiaozhan's support, she would have fallen.
"Get on, I'll carry you!"
Gu Xiaozhan squatted down.
