Su Xingyu also nodded, "So, can I leave now?"
Lu Shifeng looked at her with a complex expression. She was no longer the timid little rabbit she once was; her guarded and aloof attitude was so obvious that anyone could see it.
He wanted to keep her, to gaze at her features a little longer, even if it was just for a moment, even if he could only see her eyes behind the mask.
But he knew he couldn't keep her.
She bent down to untie Han, who was bound to the park bench, the child's hands were left with faint red marks from his tie, and he sniffed a few times.
Su Xingyu said, "Don't cry, baby, Mommy's going to take you home."
The child reached out his chubby little hands to hug her and said, "Han will protect Mommy."
Su Xingyu smiled slightly, feeling a tinge of heartache.
