Nan Sichen typed and frowned, "This phone isn't good, the characters are too small, and it will strain the eyes."
"Stop messing with it, can we just go to sleep?" Qin Yin kneeled beside him, her feelings complex and indistinct.
"Right away."
Nan Sichen entered the last number and then passed the phone to Qin Yin, asking, "Do you want to change it for another one?"
"No need." Qin Yin snatched the phone, holding it in her embrace as if it was very precious to her.
Nan Sichen hooked his lips into a smile, saying, "My number is 1, from now on, no matter what happens, just press 1, and call me."
Though his words were very casual, what Qin Yin heard was a sentence full of deep affection, "No matter what you face, I am here, I can handle it for you."
Qin Yin sniffled, moved, and asked, "Can I call you at any time? 24 hours?"
"Mhm." Nan Sichen nodded, patted her head with his hand as one would pat a little dog, and said, "Go to sleep."
