"Before death, to be able to eat so heartily."
"That was enough for me."
Although that's what they thought, they were still shivering.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"You don't need to be so afraid. I'm not going to eat you," Su Yinhe said as she touched her forehead, ridiculing their fear.
What Su Yinhe meant was for them not to be so frightened.
Little did she know that after she spoke these words, they became even more scared.
Their trembling intensified.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Never mind... let them tremble then," Su Yinhe gave up.
She just sat there, chin propped on her hand, quietly watching them tremble.
She watched to see when they would get tired of trembling and stop.
They trembled longer than Su Yinhe had expected.
They really could tremble.
Su Linglong trembled for a long time, and only when tired did she stop; the mother and son, with similar faces, wore the same expression.
They cautiously glanced over.
Su Yinhe, resting her chin on her hand, watched them.
