Han Ziyan shuddered upon hearing the sudden roar. She turned and looked at the threshold of her home and then glanced at her adoptive father, whose face, if possible, had turned even darker. He slowly turned and looked at her as if silently questioning what kind of trouble she had caused this time around. She raised her hands and waved them violently. "I didn't do anything, Dad. Please believe me." She wanted to swear an oath and admit that she did nothing wrong but then stopped herself. Han Ziyan knew how many wrongs she had committed in the past and didn't dare to say anything.
Han Yichen also noticed her hesitation and his face went dark. "Go and open the door." Whether she had done something or not, he would find out once the door of their house was open.
