Plan B is no go, Zhen Yu still has Plan C. She and Mr. Zhen walked one after the other under the night sky, just like the first time Mr. Zhen took her to grandpa's house.
Slowly, just as they were about to approach the Zhen Family's courtyard, Zhen Yu suddenly turned a corner and headed towards the front yard.
"Hey! Xiao Yu, you're heading to Uncle Han's house, aren't you?" Mr. Zhen could tell his daughter's destination with just one glance.
Zhen Yu readily admitted, "Yes!"
"Who are you looking for so late at night? Whatever it is, can't it wait until tomorrow?" Mr. Zhen thought he could leave once he had dropped off his daughter, but she had other plans.
Zhen Yu didn't reply, just quickened her pace. Mr. Zhen had no choice but to follow closely behind.
Soon, they reached the door of the Han Family. The house was brightly lit, and Zhen Yu didn't hesitate; she stepped forward and pulled the door open.
