Nan Hua didn't know that Long Qian Xing had started to have doubts. But even if she knew, she didn't care too much.
Sooner or later, she will tell him about her origin and everything.
She didn't want to hide it forever.
At least, not from him, whom she knew also experienced that strange experience to come into this world.
Scritch! Scritch!
Nan Hua's hand continued her carve. The shape was not very good, but it was enough to see that it was a dog. Even after Nan Hua tried to polish the details, the result was not very satisfactory.
In the end, she raised her head and saw Long Qian Xing who was staring in her direction. She blinked her eyes. "Brother Long."
"You're doing well, Hua'er." Long Qian Xing smiled.
Even if he had questions in his mind, he didn't want to ask Nan Hua right now. He just wanted to enjoy the attention and care that she gave to him, such as this carving in front of them.
