If Li An had a tail, it would be wagging happily now. He quickly went back to his room next door and came back with his pillow. He placed it on Li Hanchen's bed before he quickly crawled under the blanket.
Li Hanchen reached his hand out to turn off the light. In the darkness, Li An's voice suddenly came. He had always wanted to ask Li Hanchen this ever since Li Hanchen returned to the family in the past year. "When did you escape from the kidnappers?"
"Nine years ago," said Li Hanchen before he went quiet briefly.
"Then…" Li An clenched his fists slightly. "What have you been doing in the past nine years?"
"Nothing much. Go to bed." The dark past that was etched in Li Hanchen's soul surged into his mind as he instinctively frowned and suppressed the emotions flooding his heart.
"I see," acknowledged Li An. He wanted to ask Li Hanchen why it took him nine years to come back to him, but he could not bring himself to do it.