Qiao Anhao couldn't help her eyes from turning red. She reached out and hugged Lu Jinnian's neck, burying her head in his chest. After a moment, she raised her head slightly towards his ears, in a low whisper, she apologized, "I'm sorry."
Even though she wasn't loud, Lu Jinnian could hear every word. His body froze, but he didn't say anything, wordlessly hugging her closer.
Qiao Anhao remained silent. In this deserted place, they quietly enjoyed each other's embrace.
After a seemingly long time, the rain stopped, sinking the forest into silence. The only sound was coming from the crackling fire.
When Qiao Anhao finally calmed down, she began to think of what Lu Jinnian had said . She turned to face him slowly. "Lu Jinnian, why did the baby die?"
