Luo Qingli's heart suddenly felt like it had been scooped out, empty and hollow, as she stared at Gu Yuying in astonishment.
"Unc...Uncle... did you really do something to hurt me?"
Recalling how Gu Yuying had immediately gone to take a bath as soon as he entered the door, and took so long at that, Luo Qingli suddenly felt as though she had verified the truth of the matter.
Luo Qingli's face turned pale, as she fiercely pinched her own thigh, wanting to ask more, but she didn't know where to start.
Seeing her like this, Gu Yuying hastily pulled her into his arms, "Qingqing, listen to me, I didn't do anything to hurt you, really, please don't react like this...."
"Really? Really?" Luo Qingli clutched at Gu Yuying's clothes, "Uncle, you're not lying to me, are you?"
Luo Qingli had never been so desperate for an answer before. She was stressed, anxious, and worried all at the same time. But above all, she was hopeful. She was hopeful that Gu Yuying's answer would be affirmative.
