Gu Hai fixes his gaze on Gu Weiting's broad face with wrinkles as if having been carved by knife. He shows no fear on his face nor are his feet moving one bit.
Bai Luoyin's face suddenly changes color. If Gu Weiting's finger moves just ever so slightly, his heart would skip a beat.
"You go back with your dad." Bai Luoyin opens his mouth to say.