This exclamation instantly drew the gaze of all the journalists, unanimously fixed on Chu Kuanglan.
Filled with astonishment and curiosity.
The fierce warrior, towering like an iron tower, actually called out "wife" towards their direction?
In the center of the crowd, Hua Jing heard this familiar-to-the-bone voice, her body suddenly stiffened. Then her small face quickly flushed red, even the tips of her ears were dyed with a red glow.
She took a deep breath and mustered immense courage.
With her head lowered, she quickly stepped out of the crowd.
Chu Kuanglan already covered the distance in a few quick strides, reaching the front.
Looking at Hua Jing, who walked up with a flushed face, his eyes held not the anticipated anger, but only full of heartache and astonishment.
He instinctively wanted to reach out and touch her frostbitten red cheeks.
However, considering that his hands might be stained with blood, his large hand paused in mid-air.
