At this moment, the shock in Qin Xin's mind was a hundred times stronger than when she saw Xiangxiang appear in Wu Zhiming's ward.
What kind of joke was fate playing on her?
How could it be?
How could Lan Qingxin be Mr. Nalan's sister?
Qin Xin stared blankly at the man, her big eyes slightly losing focus due to the intense emotional upheaval, looking like clear waters, brimming with mist.
Nalan Ye Jue gazed at her, somewhat surprised, held her tighter, and whispered in her ear, "What, can't bear to see me go?"
Qin Xin was lost for words, struggling to breathe deeply, her hands on the man's shoulders involuntarily tightening, trembling uncontrollably.
Nalan Ye Jue sighed softly, explaining, "I'll be back soon. There's someone specially assigned to find Lan Qingxin, you don't need to worry. She's a good kid, doesn't know her way around, and won't go far. I'll find a way to bring her back."
He just wanted to comfort her.
Seeing her worry for him made his heart ache.
