Liu Taipin dawdled foolishly at the door.
It seemed as if there was a barrier at the entrance; she dared not to step out and could only peek from within.
When she saw scar face appear, her aged face brimmed with joy.
"Doudou!"
"Everyone's gone out to get their porridge; why are you still foolishly waiting here?"
Liu Taipin stammered, "You, you told me to wait here..."
She was extra cautious, thinking she had done something wrong again.
Her withered hands held on tightly to scar face's sleeve, fearing that he would vanish for several days like he did before.
Scar face looked at her with mixed feelings.
Liu Taipin's silver hair was disheveled, and dark circles under her eyes seemed as if she hadn't dared to close them, vigilantly waiting for him at the door.
In these days, he had been so preoccupied with his own affairs that he forgot about Liu Taipin being confined here.
Unexpectedly, she really didn't step out and waited obediently.
