Su Yan fears nothing, except he dreads this matter being exposed would hurt An'an, even more, he fears she might not be able to accept it when the time comes.
Obviously, she knows nothing about it. If the rumors drag her down, under those filthy curses, she might choose even more not to be with him.
Upon hearing the click of the door lock, a startled An'an snapped back to her senses, hastily rushed into a nearby storeroom, hiding inside and barely daring to breathe.
The news was too shocking for her to digest within a short period.
Twenty years of being with Little Uncle, and he unexpectedly developed such feelings for her?
She always knew that in others' eyes, their relationship seemed ambiguous. But she always thought he was her Little Uncle, and being good to her was nothing strange, especially since she grew up with him.
She heard the door open and close again, probably Xu Leya had left.
