"Are you saying you came here when you were a child?" Ji Chuan quickly asked, "Close your eyes and try to remember what else comes to you?"
"Ji Chuan, I'm scared... I don't dare to think about it." Yan Huan suddenly felt her past surge towards her like a tide, overwhelming her for a moment, unable to accept it.
"Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'm right here by your side." Ji Chuan gently held her, kissing her forehead softly. "It's all in the past. Even if it's a nightmare, remember it, and we'll face it together. From now on, you're not alone. Do you understand?"
Yan Huan nodded repeatedly, tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.
She nestled in Ji Chuan's embrace, reminiscing about what happened after she was taken by traffickers.
"What's going on?" Ji Shuanglin and his wife heard unusual noises in the courtyard and quickly came out, only to see Yan Huan, her face stained with tears, in Ji Chuan's arms. "What happened to her? Did you bully her?"
