Qin Yiyi stared blankly for a moment after hearing Tang Nan's voice, then turned her head to glance at him, and after a brief silence, she took a deep breath and said to Qin Jianyang, who was driving, "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood today, and I might have spoken to you in a bad tone just now."
"It's okay, it's okay, I understand," Qin Jianyang said with a kind and warm smile, continuing to drive as he spoke to Qin Yiyi, "Sister-in-law told me about it, and here we are trying to solve the problem for you."
"Mhm," Qin Yiyi murmured in a low voice but said nothing more.
She turned her head, looking out through the car window.
It was winter already, and the sky darkened early. The street lights, one by one, lit up, casting a dim, yellow glow on the pedestrians, coating the hurrying vehicles and passersby with a layer of warm golden color. But that warmth seemed incapable of penetrating her heart.
