Shi Xiaonian could not bear to refuse, she turned and looked at Gong Ou.
“Don’t go back, don’t go back.”
Seeing that he could not play anymore, Gong Kui decided to leave. He disregarded everything and threw himself at Gong Ou, hugging his thighs tightly. “Dad, continue playing, continue playing, you won’t be able to play once you go back to England!”
Shi Xiaonian looked at him. His eyes were calm and indifferent, and it was hard to tell if it was because of the photographer taking photos, or because he loved his daughter.
The torrential rain came pouring down as soon as he said it, and it didn’t take long for the rain to arrive.
Shi Xiaonian retracted her gaze and continued walking up.
She didn’t need to look at the front to know that her down jacket was already soaked through.
“Achoo.”
“Mom, I’m not wet either.” Gong Kui skipped over to Shi Xiaonian’s side.
“But I usually help you guys.” Shi Xiaonian interrupted and said, his voice became nasal again.
Gong Ou asked coldly.
“Take a bath.”
Seeing that his son could do things on his own, Gong Ou was satisfied.
Gong Yao took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub. Gong Ou reached out to support him, so that he wouldn’t fall down.
Outside, the rain was falling heavily.
Gong Ou’s breathing suddenly became rough, and his eyes lost focus.
Steel cages appeared before his eyes.
His hands gripped the railing tightly, trying to break free, but the light kept flickering in front of his eyes.
“Why aren’t you afraid?” Gong Kui was a good child who asked whenever she didn’t understand.