"Grandma..."
At this moment, the little girl's beautiful eyes were already brimming with crystal-clear tears, as if a pillar inside her had been wrenched away. Her delicate body seemed to have lost all strength, and she leaned helplessly against the man's chest for support.
"Xingyan, don't worry, we'll figure something out!"
Seeing Zhou Xingyan like this—her face pale, her tears glimmering, her fragile demeanor—it felt like several sharp knives had stabbed into Gu Jingxin's heart. A wave of pain surged within him, his dark gaze swirling with a turbulent storm. Without hesitation, he scooped up the petite woman in his arms and strode purposefully toward his car parked on the shore.
