Qin Yin turned her head towards Nan Sichen and said, "This is my first year married into the Nan Family, how about we go to the old house tomorrow?"
"No need." Nan Sichen didn't want her to face some unpleasant things at the old house, especially during the New Year celebrations.
"Oh!" Qin Yin lay down again.
Nan Sichen turned over and took her into his arms.
On so many sleepless nights, he had longed to hold her like this, but ever since that incident, they had hardly slept together. At first, he was afraid she would discover the wound on his back, and later... He let out a self-deprecating laugh.
Lately, they had even quarreled to such an extent.
As Qin Yin lay in Nan Sichen's arms, she suddenly felt the world to be a wondrous place—the two of them, who had been at odds just yesterday, were now silently embracing each other in sleep.
