Do you trust me?
Zhou He thought that Xu Nianhua was actually two years younger than her.
"Zhou He, do you trust me?" Xu Nianhua repeated.
Her gaze was firm and confident, and her bright eyes seemed to say: Trust me, I can help you.
"I trust you."
Zhou He nodded and said, "Nianhua, I know you're very smart. Can you help me?"
"Of course." Xu Nianhua grinned. Feeling Zhou He's trust, she was overjoyed inside. She carefully inquired where that man surnamed Luo was from, and said, "Zhou He, you have to be careful at home, never stay alone. Soon, my big brother will marry you and bring you home."
Zhou He wasn't stupid. Hearing Xu Nianhua's words, she found it unbelievable. She said, "My dad, he…" Couldn't possibly do that, right?
Before she could finish, Zhou He felt a wave of bitterness. If Dad really cared about her happiness, how could things have come to this?
