Hana Ye stared at him in bewilderment, not knowing why he had suddenly asked that.
"Are you afraid my daddy will find out you kidnapped me and beat you to death?"
Thump-
Lin En rapped her on the head.
Hana Ye immediately clutched the bump on her head, utterly aggrieved.
"See, you hit me again! You've made a habit of it! You're awful!"
Lin En poked her cheek and said seriously,
"That's what you get for talking nonsense again. I'm asking you a serious question. Didn't you hear me?"
Hana Ye clutched her head (;≧д≦) and said,
"Of course I'd go back with Daddy! It's just going home, anyway. Hana Ye can always sneak out again, can't she? Besides, Hana Ye can't exactly tell Daddy she secretly sold herself, can she? Especially sold herself to you as your wife! That would make me look really stupid!"
She still hadn't realized how serious the situation was.
At last, Lin En looked into her eyes, his gaze burning.
"What if your father wants to give you to the Crimson Secret Cult?"
In that instant.
It was as though a fierce wind had blown through the window, lifting the tall curtains and sweeping across her stunned face. She couldn't say a word.
She instinctively raised her head to meet his eyes, a trace of bewilderment in her own.
"Give me to... the Crimson Secret Cult?"
Suddenly, those distant, hazy memories seemed to rise again, layer upon layer.
Once again, she remembered the stained glass and heard the distant crying. Behind the slowly closing doors, that child had cried and screamed, yet couldn't make that departing figure look back even once.
She suddenly felt afraid.
"Wh... why are you suddenly saying this?"
She hugged her arms and shrank into herself, instinctively wanting to avoid