The blinding light made Yu Shiyuan unable to open her eyes. She instinctively covered the light with her hand, and after a few seconds of adapting, she removed her hand and visibly froze upon seeing that man.
The man looked at her without speaking, and the two of them just stared at each other for a long time before Yu Shiyuan belatedly reacted, loosening her grip on his hand.
"Why... is it you?"
There was a moist haze in Yu Shiyuan's pupils. She hadn't expected that the man holding her captive would be him.
Ling Haichen leaned over and sat on the bed, a bitter smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, why is it me keeping you here?"
"Didn't you go abroad with your adoptive parents? Why did you come back?"
