"First, take good care of yourself," Dan Hanjie said with a hint of deftness as he helped Qin Youxuan up from her chair. "It's getting late; we'd better head back."
"Yaya..."
Upon hearing they were leaving, Qin Youxuan hurried forward and hugged Ning Yanan tightly. "It will be alright soon, just hold on a little longer."
"...I know," Ning Yanan murmured, lowering her eyes as she hugged Qin Youxuan back fiercely. "Take good care of yourself."
With her back turned, Ning Yanan silently slipped a piece of paper into Qin Youxuan's hand.
Qin Youxuan was startled and instinctively looked up at her, but Ning Yanan just smiled. "Put on some weight, don't make me worry."
"..."
Qin Youxuan carefully concealed the paper in her palm and nodded vehemently.
As they left the safe house, Qin Youxuan kept looking back reluctantly.
"You can't even see it anymore, but you keep looking. Aren't you tired of craning your neck?" Dan Hanjie straightened her face, caressing her smooth skin.
