7.78 Eight Years Ago

"I can find my way there," Lu Yizhou appealed again when he sensed Moshe's defense started to crack. "I will do it tonight. Don't worry, I will be back before you can miss me."

Moshe's expression twisted into one of incredulity. "What did you say? Miss you? Who, me? Ha!" He scoffed and rolled his eyes for good measure. "I think you knocked your head when you fainted earlier, pet. We should have had your head checked too."

Lu Yizhou quietly smiled to himself. There it was, the usual Moshe he knew. "From now on, feel free to ask me anything and don't keep it to yourself. There are a few things I can't answer but… other than that, I will try my best to clear your confusion."

"So… your real identity is off-limits but other than that, I can ask anything?"

Lu Yizhou nodded.

"What about the bomb earlier, then?"