Yu Feng tried her best to hold back from rolling her eyes. She stared at the hairpin in her hand for a long time before she spoke again, "Looking at this hairpin reminded me of my mother."
Hearing her words, Qin Zhi Hao could feel the corner of his lips twitched.
This was definitely not the answer he would like to hear.
How could the hairpin he gave to her remind her of her mother? Did he have an air that was similar to her mother?
As Qin Zhi Hao recalled that Yu Feng's parents had separated after the incident, his expression turned serious again. "Your mother?"
"Mhm…" Yu Feng continued to fiddle with the hairpin in her hand. Her mind recalled the scene that had appeared in her dream and caused her to unable to fall asleep. It was the same scene that she had witnessed during the night of the Lantern Festival.
