Into Whose Hands

Because of the eastern suburb mall project, Tyler, Savannah, and Calvin met almost every day. After work, Tyler suggested dinner together, but Calvin refused. "I won't go. I'm tired... I want to go back to sleep. You're young and energetic. You can go!" So, Tyler and Savannah went to the snack street near the eastern suburb. The eastern suburb was not very prosperous, but the snack street was very lively. The two of them found a clean restaurant and sat down. They ordered food and waited for it. "Savannah, you..." Tyler stammered, as if he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it. "What's the matter? Tell me!" Savannah burst into laughter. After all these years, Tyler was still as innocent as a boy. "Well..." Tyler scratched his head uneasily and asked, "Do you know the relationship between Calvin and my uncle?" Savannah was stunned for a moment and then nodded slowly. "Yes, I know. Calvin has told me that... But please don't tell Calvin my past. I don't want to mention it an