"He is sick." Shen Qianshu took a deep breath. His illness had gotten worse compared to seven years ago.
If she was alone, she would not be afraid of anything, and at the worst, she would accompany Ye Ling.
She was willing to take a gamble: if she won, she would have won the whole world, but if she lost, at most it would be a grave.
But she had Tong Hua, so she dared not gamble.
She could not let Tong Hua become an orphan again.
Ye Ling and she were, after all… at odds with each other.
"Mummy, he really is… crazy?" Tong Hua asked. He thought that he looked like a lunatic by watching him, but he never expected that he was really a lunatic. The way he changed his face was faster than flipping books, and he was a little unprepared.
Did not have the slightest precaution.
Tong Hua reached his hand out and held Shen Qianshu's hand. "Mummy, will he hurt you?"
Yes!