He stood about half a meter behind me, his ink-colored pupils unblinkingly fixed on me.
His gaze was veiled and abyssal, like a deep pool hiding a ferocious flood beast – one careless step and you'd be devoured to the bone.
Feeling inexplicably anxious under his scrutiny, I blurted out, "Did Director Gu get lost, or are you looking for the restroom? The restroom is on your right."
I pointed behind him and then to the right.
Rarely did I feel this nervous, except for the times I was close to being caught by Master Zhao when with Cheng Yu, and now.
He remained silent, not replying, and I had no idea what else to say, so I stopped and could even hear my own pounding heartbeat.
Until finally, he moved his lips and spoke.
"Shen Chenhuan!"
Startled, I felt as if something in my head had shattered.
After being sold by my uncle's family, they erased all traces and information of me from the Shen Family.
