Zi Han's rushing steps paused a few feet from the piece of equipment that was emitting light pulsing bolts into Yi Chen's temples. Despite the gentle sizzling sounds of the bolts Yi Chen seemed very peaceful. He seemed so tranquil like he was floating on a lake water surface with peach blossom flowers gently falling from the trees around him.
Zi Han had to stop and catch his heart in his chest before taking another step forward. His eyes were teary but shining as bright as the sun. He couldn't see anyone but Yi Chen in this moment. His lips trembled slightly as he unzipped his jacket and the little Nimsel popped its head out of it.
"Look it's your dad," he said his lips arched into a smile.
"Weeee," was the gentle squeak coming from its lips but Zi Han leaned his head down and pressed his index finger on his lips before saying,
"Shh... we aren't supposed to be here," he whispered before taking a step forward.
