Chen Jiahang went to the kitchen while Lin Ziya continued resting in the living room.
Her feet didn't hurt as much after Chen Jiahang dressed her wound and she could put some weight on her foot.
She noticed several drawings hanging on the wall as well as a portrait of a deceased elderly man.
She guessed that the man in the portrait was probably the person who saved Shaoqian.
She suddenly clasped her hands together and bowed at the portrait.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for saving Shaoqian," she said soundlessly.
Then, she wiped at the corner of her eye and was surprised when her hand was wet with tears.
She cried many times over the past few years and she always felt extremely upset whenever she thought of Shaoqian. She could not forget about Shaoqian and thus, she was not able to start a new relationship.
