Hua Hua couldn't care less if he was scared stiff, just deciphering his words, fiercely bluffing: "Are you telling the truth? Swear, if there's a lie, let lightning strike."
Ling Yin's eyes were full of tenderness, with a loving smile as gentle as flowing water: "Sure, I swear, if there's a lie, let lightning strike."
"I'll strike you first!"
Ling Yin nodded repeatedly: "Every word I say is the truth."
Hua Hua kept asking: "Really not a single lie? It's not that you abandoned me? Just couldn't find me?"
"All these years I've been looking for my Little Sister Chu, forgot to look for Little Brother Chu." This was God mocking him!
"..." Hua Hua wiped his nose, "Why does it feel so bittersweet?"
Ling Yin corrected: "It's a pain in the neck!"
Too much of a pain in the neck!
Uncle Yuan, why did you raise Little Chu as a girl?
"You really didn't lie to me?" Hua Hua was still asking.
"Nope." Ling Yin affirmed again and again!
