Aino remained in her seat on Holden’s shoulders, her little hands clutching onto his ears.

She was just temporarily shocked. Once she saw the man’s face clearly, the fear dissipated immediately.

She looked at the middle-aged man who just walked in with a mixture of dislike and haughty derision, and shouted, “Who are you! Don’t you know barging into someone else’s home is a criminal offense! You’ll be thrown in jail, you know!”

The old man’s features were flat and pudgy, like a character from a c