"Chen Yang!"
He Xiran was beyond excited, disregarding the surrounding situation, ran over in large strides, and hugged Chen Yang tightly.
"Chen Yang, you worried me to death, are you okay? Were you hurt?"
Tears welled up in He Xiran's eyes, showing genuine concern for Chen Yang.
As soon as Chen Yang entered, he was embraced by someone, and it was He Xiran.
He was quite stunned, to be honest, but then he managed to move.
"I'm fine, haven't been injured, all is good." Chen Yang replied softly, then immediately turned his gaze to Chen Tianmin and others who were equally worried and said, "Second Uncle, everybody was worried, I'm fine, and the old guy is fine too."
With the word 'fine', the worry on Chen Tianmin's face vanished instantly.
"As long as you're okay, that's all that matters."
Chen Tianmin repeated.
"Hehe, you lucky young fella, clearly I'm the one being kidnapped, yet no one cared about me or cried for me." Taoist Liu teased from the side.
