"Alright!" Hearing him say that, Lin Jinfang also stood up and followed him upstairs, casting a deep glance at Liu Man and her daughter as he left.
"Mom!" Lin Yao caught the look in Jinfang's eyes—it was that same expression that he had used to look at her seven years ago. Clutching Liu Man's hand tightly, Lin Yao could feel that suffocating sensation starting to envelop her.
"It's okay! It's okay!" Liu Man reassured her, clutching Lin Yao's hand, "He wouldn't dare do anything..." She repeated "It's okay" several times, as if trying to convince Lin Yao as well as comforting herself. However, her hands started to tremble uncontrollably. She could still vividly remember that look in his eyes, identifiable even after seven years—the way he had looked at her then.
