Unable to understand, Huo Sining steadily looked at Qibao and asked in a calm tone:
"Qibao, now that you're here with your sister, do you intend to escape for a lifetime? Haven't you ever thought of wanting a definitive answer about how your mother and father died? What does that school head want from your mother, don't you want to know? Are you really prepared to play dumb for life?"
Huo Sining's words made Qibao's figure tremble slightly. He lowered his head, biting his lip, not daring to meet Huo Sining's eyes.
"If you're not reconciled to it, then go back and get to the bottom of things. Living muddled like this, you'll surely regret it in the future! If you're scared, you can tell your sister, but you can't just be a coward forever. My brother, Huo Sining, must not be a timid coward!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qibao suddenly burst into tears, lifted his head, and looked at Huo Sining with tearful eyes:
