Uncle, why does he always leave her in such torment?
Why does he only offer her hope after plunging her into despair?
And why, just when she's full of hope, does he ruthlessly stab her in the heart?
Uncle, how should she face him?
"Did I scare you?" the man's deep, magnetic voice echoed overhead.
His voice was a bit hoarse, as if he was bearing something in silence.
Baili Xia's heart pounded with unease, and she hastily let go of his waist.
However, as soon as she did, her body started to sway.
It turns out, Uncle hadn't been holding her tightly after they returned, he had released his grip.
Now, when Baili Xia let go, she immediately became unsteady.
Frightened, Baili Xia quickly grabbed his waist again to keep herself steady.
This time, she wouldn't let go no matter what.
If she let go, what if she fell down?
The sound of muffled laughter could be heard overhead again, and Baili Xia couldn't help but look up.
