PAST STORMS

After they had both wiped their tears Yu Yan decided it was time to cook dinner. Last time Yi Tian was the one who cooked but she couldn't let him do that for the second time. He didn't even live with them.

"Are you okay?", Yi Tian finally said.

Yu Yan could tell he was carefully when he spoke to her,"I'm fine. He's just an old friend",

They we're all in the kitchen which Pao followed behind his uncle.

"Just an old friend?",

"Yes", she proceeded with the cooking preparations.

"You haven't answered me is Pao Pao's father?",

Yu Yan glared at him,"Why did you say that in front of him?",

Yi Tian freaked out,"I'm sorry. You were not answering me. I didn't know it was a secret".

"I'm home! Good news I saw that man in the market today. But he left early. He didn't followed again. I think I got him off my track last night", the old lady, too fit for her age came in clueless with a proud look on her face.