Luo Hongying didn't notice his downcast mood, endlessly puzzled, "Yen Sen, can you please tell me? What exactly does Shiche want you to help him with... Is it related to feeding snakes with his blood?"
Yen Sen's expression was solemn, as he gripping her hand in return, "Hongying, Mr. Mo asked me to help with something quite simple. If it goes well and we get that money, we can leave this place and live a happy and peaceful life..."
He paused, his voice a bit heavy as he continued, "But if you insist on intervening, it might not succeed, and we... we might not be able to leave. Hongying, you are already four months pregnant. I hope we can leave the Sheng Family before our baby is born."
"I know, I want to leave too, but we can leave anytime. I just can't stand by and watch if something happens to Shiche..."
