His brown eyes were like a still lake, quietly watching the marks on Eli's small face.
He gently touched Eli's face with tenderness, his expression full of heartache...
Eli reached out to hold Kuhn's slender hand.
His hand was as cold as ever, yet it always brought her peace.
"Kuhn, eldest sister has changed. I even doubt if she's still the same big sister as before." Eli held Kuhn's hand, looking at him with a firm gaze, then continued, "Kuhn, you must not unlock the treasure, you have to help Father, help Whitehill protect the treasure."
"Hmm." Kuhn nodded, looking at Eli kindly, "Don't worry, I won't hand over the treasure that Whitehill has safeguarded for generations to an outsider."
Eli was puzzled, "An outsider?"
Kuhn nodded again, "Hmm, your suspicion is correct. She is not your elder sister as before; she is not our princess at all."
Eli was shocked.
