Yun Jinnian raised his head and looked at Mrs. He, just watching her faintly.
Without speaking.
His watery eyes were filled with tears.
They silently conveyed her grievances, her unwillingness, her hatred.
Yes, hatred.
At this moment, there was hatred in Yun Jinnian's eyes, although faint, it surprised Mrs. He.
The look she had just given, was not merely hatred, it was like being targeted by a venomous snake; upon a closer look, the hatred in Yun Jinnian's eyes was still present, but it had changed.
Mrs. He took a deep breath and said, "Jinnian, please listen to your elder aunt and get up, alright?"
Yun Jinnian lifted her eyes and continued to look faintly at Mrs. He, "Is elder aunt sure she can decide to let me get up?"
Mrs. He's face immediately turned quite ugly.
She indeed did not have the authority to decide, but in this urgent situation, it was best to get Yun Jinnian up first before anything else.
"Jinnian..."
