Seeing that Ling Fei had no intention to open the door, Chu Luo kept perfectly still, his lips drawn tight and his face frosty. In Ling Fei's dark eyes, he saw an intense pain.
He watched her gather her belongings—clearly her mother's treasures passed down to her, along with crucial identification documents—and, without a word, stepped forward to help.
Kneeling and waiting, Liu Ru Xue finally gave up with no response. Softly, she said, "Chu Luo, please persuade Fei Fei inside. I'll go check on her father."
The outside became quiet at last.
With Chu Luo's help, Ling Fei quickly packed up everything in less than ten minutes.
"Big brother, please, get me out of here."
Her words were a mere whisper, her eyes red and swollen, her voice thin and hoarse from crying.
"Sure."
Chu Luo instantly gave in.
Patting her thin shoulder, he picked up the luggage and briskly stepped out the door.