"Are you even listening to us? Jing has been crying for over five minutes now but you kept screaming and shouting!"
Hai's lashes fluttered faintly.
Jing was crying…?
When? I don't remember…Was he crying?
Now that his wails tore through his ears, he realized how utterly silent the world had felt to him and how a pin-drop silence had shut down his senses.
"Thn Chunhua had been trying to explain, but you kept mumbling on your own! I don't know in what world you were lost, but don't you dare to try to hurt Jinhai!"
From Jing, his gaze moved to Jinhai, who for the first time in his life, as quiet and composed as he was, looked shaken and ashen. For the first time, he saw a mistiness in his eyes which only reminded him that though Jinhai was a measured child - he was still a child.
