Qiao Zhen knew, Xiao Yu was truly different now.
The Xiao Yu of the past was always carefree and ready to forgive anyone.
The look on Qiao Zhen's face was somewhat hurt, he was still unsure why Xiao Yu's disappearance panicked him so much, or why he wanted to explode that bad guy's head.
A friend had introduced him to a potential partner, he figured he was getting on in years and so agreed. In fact, they had only met once and had dinner together. Nothing was truly official yet.
He had also planned to explain the situation to Shi Yu after he returned from his business trip. He assumed that the little sister who clung to him would be upset.
But before he could say anything, she had an accident.
Qiao Zhen didn't have time to think about this woman, his mind was filled with thoughts of Shi Yu, the little one who had grown up in his arms. He feared she wouldn't come back, that she'd be in danger, or that she'd be traumatized.
