The safety lock on the study room door was silently pressed down as if an invisible finger had pushed on it.
Yu Shijin's gaze landed on her pitch-black eyes which had his reflection.
The study room was very quiet. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow past, bringing up a corner of his clothes.
Yu Shijin slowly moved his head past her face. He reached out to hug her and said softly, "That's not going to happen. You won't die."
His tone was very serious.
…
The next day…
Hua Guangxuan came to find Yu Shijin early in the morning. When he arrived, Yu Han and the rest were still eating breakfast.
"Why is it just you guys? Where's Old Yu?" He sat down on the chair and grabbed a bun to eat.
On his shoulder sat a fiery red fox.
"The three of us are going on a mission with you today. Young Master is not going." Yu Han finished his bowl of oatmeal and looked at the fox on Hua Guangxuan's shoulder with fear.
