The little girl clutched her doll tightly, her cute and delicate face deathly pale. She was clearly terrified.
"Are you okay, little one?"
Tu Xiao'an asked anxiously. Although he had shielded her well, they had still been sent flying and tumbling, so it was inevitable she'd been affected.
BEEP BEEP BEEP...
Traffic started to back up. The driver of the car frantically stumbled out, also badly shaken. When he saw Tu Xiao'an standing up while holding the little girl, he was in utter disbelief.
'To be sent flying by my car and then get up like nothing happened... There isn't even a drop of blood on him.'
'How is that even possible?'
'No time to overthink it,' the driver told himself. 'As long as no one's dead, it's fine. As long as no one's dead.'
"Young man, are you all right? Thank you, thank you so much!"
In a moment of extreme crisis, this young man had charged out without a second thought for his own safety to grab the little girl. He was a true hero.
