Yang Yin saw Yang Lian's reaction, immediately stepped forward, hugged her trembling body, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, everything will be fine."
She seemed to be convincing Yang Lian, and also herself, but the anxiety in her words changed the atmosphere in the room.
Yang Lian nodded.
Just as they were about to say something more, the sound of a key turning came from the door, startling both of them to turn their heads in unison. They saw Ye Qingyou push open the door and walk in.
Yang Yin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
After Ye Qingyou entered, he found the house bustling. There were two large suitcases by the door, along with several packed bags, all crammed full.
In the living room, two little kids were making a mess on the sofa.
At the kitchen entrance, Yang Yin stood there, and beside her was her sister. Both had a blank look on their faces.
