After Yanan came back, he kept looking at me with his eyes. On the contrary, I seemed to be somewhat guilty and avoided.

"You say, how are you going to thank me?" Ya Nan whispered.

"Thank you for what?" I was deliberately confused.

"I find you really have no conscience." Ya Nan said, "If I hadn't helped you with that little burden, would you have succeeded?" If I don't go, her unconscious uncle, what can you do with her?

"What are you doing and what are you doing?" I said deliberately in a fool.

"I know you won't admit it, but I hope you understand in your heart. Help me...