Gu Wencheng only paused for a second before striding over to Meng Nianyao. Are you hurt?"
Meng Nianyao shook her head.
The surrounding people were in a mess. There were shouts from doctors and nurses, as well as rescue workers. There were also cries for help and wails from the injured and their families. Under such circumstances, Gu Wencheng didn't want to lose his composure, but when he saw Meng Nianyao standing in front of him unharmed, he clenched his fists and finally couldn't help but step forward and pull Meng Nianyao into his arms.
"Thank goodness that you're fine." Gu Wencheng's voice was choked with sobs.
Meng Nianyao hugged him back and gently patted his back. She could feel his body trembling and knew that she had really made him worry.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."