Having heard no response from him, just as Qin Yin was about to shout again, she saw him walking over. He bent down, picked up Qin Yin, and carried her to the bed.
Qin Yin: "..."
The next day was Saturday, a day off, but Qin Yin woke up early. She woke up early and lay in bed, gazing at Nan Sichen's stunning face.
Wow, she really wanted to reach out and touch it, but she didn't have the guts to do so. After gazing at him for a while, Qin Yin felt happy inside. In fact, marrying Nan Sichen, in any case, seemed to be a great deal for her.
What else could she possibly be unsatisfied with?
No, there was nothing she was unsatisfied with, but she always felt that something was not right, as if they didn't really seem like a couple.
Qin Yin pondered and pondered, but she couldn't figure it out. Yet subconsciously, she still felt something was off.
