That day, the Qin Family mansion was lit the entire night.
Qin Mo stood by her side the entire time. No one dared to convince him otherwise since it was the first time that he acted in such a manner. He clenched onto his left hand, suppressing the malice and turbulence within him. His clothes were still damp from the seawater and there were specks of blood on his bandaged arm.
But Qin Mo continued as if nothing mattered, helping the restless youngster wipe sweat off of her face.
It wasn't a peaceful sleep. The youngster kept dreaming. She dreamt about the first time her pet had left her. Back then, her father had told her, "Jiu, you have to learn to accept it. As the Young Master of the Hacker world, you are meant to live a lonely life."
