"Shua shua-"
The tears in ning Qing's eyes slowly faded. She stood up mechanically and walked to the door. who's there? "
The man outside the door hesitated for a moment. Hello, I'm Yingluo here to visit uncle ning and aunt ning.
"Who are you?" ning Qing asked hesitantly.
"Is it Qingqing?" Yan Sichen asked uncertainly as he tried to identify the voice.
Ning Qing was stunned for a moment, and her emotions fluctuated, which was rare.
"I'm Yan Sichen."
Ning Qing opened the door. Outside the door, a man with a graceful figure was smiling. He was as gentle as Jade and had the image of a modest gentleman.
"You're Zhenzhen, brother?" ning Qing asked.
The man's smile deepened. it's me.
*
In the living room, the man was sitting upright on the sofa.
Ning Qing poured him a glass of warm water. I'm sorry, there's nothing else in the house.
