After parking the car, Quan Tianyou got out of the car and opened the passenger door, reaching out to help Su Liuying. She sat in the seat without moving, like a helpless child, looking at him pitifully, with a vulnerability in her eyes that made him feel as if his heart was being tightly squeezed in pain.
"Liuying, don't be afraid anymore, we're home now!"
Quan Tianyou smiled comfortingly at her as he bent down to lift her from the seat, and she just clung to him, resting her head on his shoulder.
Back in the villa, Quan Tianyou placed Su Liuying on the couch, but she refused to let go of his hand and kept pulling at it. Without a choice, he sat down beside her on the couch, calming her emotions.
"Don't be afraid, you see, we've already come back!"
"Tianyou, I'm really scared!"
Su Liuying looked up at Quan Tianyou, "I have claustrophobia; it's a shadow left from my childhood..."
