For her, parents only existed in imagination, and she imagined them very little. She wasn't against them, but also had no particular thoughts.
So whether they came or not, she seemed indifferent.
Yasa could somewhat understand her feelings. He said directly, "I've already given them the address; they're likely to come in the next few days."
"Oh."
"When they arrive, spend more time with them. They love you very much."
"Okay." But she really didn't know how to interact with them.
After saying this, Yasa changed the subject: "Does your neck still hurt?"
The bruises on her neck had been treated with medicine and faded a lot, and she believed it would heal soon.
But every time he saw them, Yasa found them glaring.
Because they were evidence of him hurting her...
Guaiguai shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."
"How are you feeling, are you still scared?"
Guaiguai honestly nodded, "A little."
Yasa couldn't help but stroke her head, "I'm very sorry for frightening you."
