“That was close, so close. Thank you so much.” Xia Xingcheng smiled gratefully at Sheng Yeting. It seemed that he would come in time every time she was in danger. Sheng Yeting’s face was still gloomy and scary. He asked her, “What’s going on?” Xia Xingcheng sighed, but she had nothing to hide, so she described what had happened today ...