"Xiao Shuang can only be persuaded by you... She seems reluctant to discuss these things with me."
"I'll do it, it's not that she doesn't want to talk to you guys, she just doesn't know how to express herself, especially with dad, you know what his situation is."
"Sigh, he's always been like that, he's tried to change, but it's no use."
"You should get some rest too. With everything that's happened, it hasn't been easy for you either."
After comforting his mother, Qi Chen walked through the dark living room. Najia was leaning by the window, staring at the night sky. Hearing footsteps, he turned his head, smiled at Qi Chen, and continued to gaze dreamily at the stars. Qi Chen glanced at Feng Yuan, who was clearly fast asleep, sighed, and gently knocked on Qi Xiaoshuang's door.
"Brother? Is something wrong?"
Qi Xiaoshuang gently opened the door and, seeing Qi Chen outside, looked puzzled. Her eyes swept over Feng Yuan, and Qi Chen whispered,
"Let's talk inside."
