Li Yawei's expression was resolute.
The process of the spiritual link seemed to have evoked memories of her childhood, leading her to think of other things.
While she spoke, a young girl had already followed Cui Xin'ai out of the basement.
Cui Xin'ai laughed, "Olivia, are you playing hide and seek with mommy again?"
What should have been a warm scene became tense under Shen Yue's gaze; he knew something was terribly wrong, for he saw a dark red color on the edge of the girl's sleeve.
Was it blood?
Shen Yue sharply sensed this and also noticed that the young Li Yawei was indeed acting unusual; she hung her head, bit her lip, and clasped the hem of her dress—as if she were hiding something.
However, Cui Xin'ai seemed oblivious as she cheerfully led her daughter into the room, reached for the gift box, looked like she wanted to say something, but eventually put the birthday present back in its place.
"Olivia, what would you like to eat tonight?"