Qin Yin finally stopped crying and then said to Qin Muchuan, "Thank you, Uncle."
"Good girl," Qin Muchuan combed Qin Yin's hair and said, "Go home, have a good sleep, everything will pass."
"Ok," Qin Yin nodded.
As Qin Yin turned around, Qin Muchuan suddenly called her, "Yinyin."
"Hmm?" Qin Yin looked at Qin Muchuan blankly. He opened his mouth, seemed to find it hard to speak but finally said, "About that year, if you want to know the things that happened back then, you can ask your uncle at any time. I will definitely tell you everything."
"Ok," Qin Yin nodded again, and then she went to the car with Nan Sichen.
As soon as Qin Yin got home, she went to her bedroom to rest, and Nan Sichen gently closed the door for her.
By the time they got home, it was already eight in the evening. She didn't even have dinner. At nine o'clock, she woke up for a while, and Nan Sichen brought her a cup of hot milk to drink.
