Yeh Huang is indeed ruthless, actually locking Long Linger outside the door.
The night was deep, and Long Linger was like a pitiful little kitten curling up at the door, watching as the number of people on the street dwindled, and a sense of fear began to creep into her heart.
Uncle... why are you so angry, Yeh Mohan is your younger brother, no matter what grudges you had, they are all in the past, can't you forgive him?
And being with him, I only wanted to know more about you, why are you so fierce, so harsh, leaving me locked outside?
Long Linger sat on the floor, as time slowly passed, her murmurs gradually faded away.
After midnight, there were barely any people in sight. Only the dim street lamps cast a cold light, and the angles formed by the tall buildings were heavy with shadows.
Beneath the shadows, it seemed as if countless snarling monsters were hiding, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.
"Uncle, open the door, I'm so scared!"
