I watched as Han Dai kept making things worse.
Feeling helpless, I rubbed my forehead and pressed the doorbell.
Soon, someone came to open the door.
Standing in front of me was a frail middle-aged woman in home clothes and white slippers, who looked so weak a gust of wind could knock her over, "And you are... Who are you...?"
She looked even thinner than the first time I saw her at Lin Wanyan's place.
"Hello, I am Su Wan. We met outside Lin Wanyan's house," I said. Seeing Bai Yinman's unfamiliar gaze, I guessed she must have been entirely focused on the child in her arms and not noticed me. I reminded her, "The child happened to fall right by my feet; we were very close at the time."
Bai Yinman's face clearly showed she remembered nothing, but she bravely asked, "Oh, oh, oh, what can I do for you?"
