Lian Jing looked at her without saying a word. Just as Shen Yin thought that he was going to refuse to tell her, he suddenly pulled her into his embrace. He placed his big head on her neck in a familiar gesture and said grimly, "Yin Yin, don't ask now. I'll tell you in the future."
It was rare for him to show such vulnerability. Shen Yin's heart ached. She patted his back as if she was coaxing the young Shen Nian. She coaxed softly, "Okay, when you're ready to talk about it, you can tell me anytime."
Some people's childhood had the power to heal their future hurts. No matter how hard their lives were when they grew up, the sweetness of their childhood enabled them to survive.
However, some people were not so lucky. They spent their lives healing from the trauma of their childhood.
Shen Yin was one of them.
