I am okay

Fan Ha's gaze lingered on the cloud jade briefly before focusing back on Yang Qing.

"Are things really that dire?" she asked, with a trace of worry coloring her face and voice.

"I won't lie to you, I could be wrong. Maybe nothing is happening there and it is just a coincidence of factors and I am just seeing patterns where there are none.

Being excessively paranoid is both a prerequisite and a consequence of my job. This means sometimes my guesses come up empty.

But even so, I would rather suspect, dig, and find nothing than dismiss it and something ends up happening. I already have more than enough regrets in my life and I am not looking to add more. So anything I can do to lessen that number, I will gladly do it.

Besides, In as much as it's just unsubstantiated guesses at the moment, I have seen enough of these things to know that there is something there, and Miss Fan Ha.." Yang Qing paused as he traded a solemn look with Fan Ha.