Qin Youxuan was suddenly startled, her eyes brightening, "I'll go ask him."
"He doesn't know!"
Dan Hanjie's breath tightened, he reached out and took hold of her wrist, pulling her back.
"..."
Qin Youxuan frowned.
Dan Hanjie tightened his grip on her hand, his expression returning to normal, "I've asked him, he's never heard of it. Why are you still trying to find out about a man who's already dead?"
"I just want to know, what kind of man could attract my mother so much that she'd die for him, and even ignore her own daughter." Qin Youxuan's lips curled into a bitter smile.
Dan Hanjie pulled her petite body into his embrace. His chin rested on the top of her head, "I wouldn't. Even if I died, I would take you with me."
"..."
This hardly counted as sweet words.
Her heart inexplicably stirred.
...
The sun set in the west.
An orange glow spread over the beach.