He quickly turned around again, returning to the car. With the shaking stones, he seemed to be adept and calm.
He reached out to grab Ji Anning's hand, "Anning, try to crawl out through the window."
To encourage Ji Anning, he tried his best to remain calm, "Don't be afraid."
Ji Anning listened to Ji Chicheng's words, attempting to stand up.
"Ah..."
The car suddenly shook violently and slid down a large section, scaring Ji Anning into screaming.
Her hand instinctively tightened around Ji Chicheng's hand, her nails digging into the flesh of his palm.
Several large stones followed and fell.
Ji Chicheng reached his other hand behind Ji Anning, patting her back to soothe her emotions, "Calm down, Anning, calm down a bit."
His voice, like a sedative, quickly calmed Ji Anning down. She raised her head, her small face pale, with large beads of sweat trickling down her temples.
Her bright eyes, glistening with tears, looked at Ji Chicheng, shaking her head.
