"Tara!" The man's voice grew louder as he reached out to grip her chin, turning her face towards him.
"Hmm?..." Tara Summer was startled, suddenly returning to her senses. Her eyes gradually focused, meeting the man's eyes, "What?"
Liam Yancey frowned, observing her furrowed brows and confused little face, knowing what she was pondering, and couldn't help but feel a bit of heartache.
"Are you troubled by Robin Summer's matter? Suspecting she isn't of the Summer Family bloodline!?"
"Not suspecting..." Tara Summer shook her head, a hint of a mocking smile curling her lips, "If everything is as Professor Smith said, then Robin definitely isn't!"
"Then... what do you plan to do?" After sitting for several minutes, she had been thinking for that long, surely wanting to do something, otherwise she wouldn't show such a conflicted expression.
"I..." Tara Summer lowered her gaze, her brow knit tightly, wrinkled beyond smoothing, her expression heavy.
