Silently lying on the bed, with his back to Qin Yin, he hadn't fallen asleep yet but closed his eyes.
Qin Yin placed the glass of water on the bedside table and said gently, "Nan Sichen, don't you want to know what Li Yueyi said to me?"
"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it." His voice was deep, but his eyes remained closed.
Qin Yin lay down behind him, and Nan Sichen used the remote to turn off the light, finally opening his deep, ink-black eyes, filled with worry and fear.
These two feelings were something he had never experienced in his life, the first time ever, but he swore it would also be the last time. He would never let such a feeling appear again.
Moonlight poured in through the window lattice, and the night was very, very quiet, with no other sounds except for the two of them breathing.
Qin Yin said, "She said you forced my mom to death."
