Gong Motin fell silent for a few seconds and didn't speak. Lin Miao'er laughed and said, "You don't need to wait for me anymore, haha, Yaoyao is home alone, I'm not at ease."
"Aunt Zhong is at home with her, don't worry."
He continued, "Miao'er, no matter what happens in the future, I trust you."
Hearing his words, a warm current surged through Lin Miao'er's heart. She came out to the doorway and saw Gong Motin sitting on the motorcycle waiting for her.
Her mood was good as she walked over to him, remembering what he had just said, that whatever happened in the future, she had the strength to fight.
"Miao'er, come here," Gong Motin reached out with his warm, large palm.
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Miao'er came out, she saw several police officers getting out of a police car and walking towards her.
"Hello, are you Miss Lin Miao'er?"
"Yes, I am Lin Miao'er."