Just when Jiaojiao thought for sure she was going to die, Yang Xiaona, who had been by her side, instinctively swung her hand and knocked the bicycle wheel directly under the shade of a tree nearby.
To Ruan Jiaojiao, this thrilling process felt like it lasted for a century, but in reality, it was only a few seconds.
When the bicycle wheel came crashing down, perfectly avoiding everyone else and heading straight for her, Ruan Jiaojiao really thought she was done for, as if fate had decided to take her life.
She had no idea that Yang Xiaona could so easily fend off the bicycle wheel.
Watching the bicycle wheel fall to the shade of the tree, Ruan Jiaojiao's legs gave out under her, and she immediately sank to the ground.
"Jiaojiao!" Shu Jiao's face was deathly pale. She rushed over, knelt on the ground, and hugged her tightly, trembling all over as her heart pounded in her throat.
