"Yes." Alin responded, raised his hand to press the invisible earpiece, and instructed in a low voice, "Be careful, don't hurt the children in the orphanage, and transfer them to a safe place as soon as possible."
From outside, sharp noises occasionally pierced the air. Fortunately, there was only gunfire and no other loud explosions, indicating that those outside hadn't brought heavy weapons.
This was Wen Meimei's first experience with such a thrilling gun battle, her heart pounding uncontrollably, as anxiety and fear churned inside her.
She clung tightly to her husband's strong waist and whispered, "Chengxun, will we be alright?"
Qiao Chengxun's expression remained calm as he said, "Of course. Not only are my people outside, but Young Master Han has also brought special forces. We've been preparing for this clash for half a year."
"That's great..." Wen Meimei let out a slight sigh of relief.
