Fu Hanchuan leaned closer to Qin Sheng, catching the faint, sweet scent of milk that lingered around her.
In a soft voice, he asked, "Sheng Sheng, did you eat some candy?"
"Yes," Qin Sheng replied.
She pulled out a piece of milk candy and held it up to Fu Hanchuan. "Brother Fu, would you like one?"
After a moment of thought, feeling it might not be enough, she offered him another.
A tempest of emotions surged in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, his aura exuding a menacing intensity.
He wished fervently for those who had wronged the Qin family to pay dearly.
Just a few days ago, Fu Hanchuan had learned that Qin Sheng had suffered from malnutrition and hypoglycemia in her childhood.
In this day and age, when food is plentiful, such conditions are rare.
But when Fu Hanchuan saw the candy held out to him, the hostility radiating from him dissipated in an instant.
