At his words, the girl forced her drowsy eyes open and stared right at him. Fu Xiangchen’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He looked away, his voice dropping a few shades huskier.
“Grandpa is looking for you.”
The last traces of sleep fled from Yan Luo. She was suddenly more awake. “What for?”
“He probably saw you walking with a limp and got worried.”
“I’m fine.” Yan Luo waved a sheepish hand and yawned. “I
















