"Are you scared?"
Once they reached the top of the mountain, Yang Yunhai hugged her from behind, and his gentle cello-like voice came from behind her, "If you get scared later, just close your eyes."
Gu Lingling shook her head, "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."
The corners of Yang Yunhai's mouth lifted slightly.
The little girl's inexplicable trust in him made him feel very warm inside.
It seemed that from the first day they met, she had trusted him without reason.
"Ready." Yang Yunhai placed his hand on her waist, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."
Gu Lingling instinctively closed her eyes and spread her arms wide.
"Girl, open your eyes and take a look." Halfway down, Yang Yunhai whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid."
At his prompt, Gu Lingling opened her eyes, hearing the wind roaring past her ears, and watched the scenery on both sides speed by—a thrill that couldn't be felt with her eyes closed.
