Pouring his heart out

Although that was what she thought in her heart, Qin Yi still laid down with her hands behind her head as she looked up at the starless night sky.

The teenager's skin was white and tender, and her side profile was perfect too. Yun Huan was suddenly in a better mood.

Qin Yi patted the spot next to her and smiled. "Big brother Huan, why don't you lie down as well? It's very comfortable like this."

At this moment, Qin Yi had retracted the ice cold, sharp thorns surrounding her and was exceptionally innocent and cute.

Yun Huan went blank for a moment, his ice cold eyes holding a rare tinge of warmth. He finally laid down like Qin Yi.

Neither of them said a word for a while, and it felt very quiet.

A long while later, Yun Huan spoke, "Do you have any family?"

Before Qin Yi could reply, Yun Huan continued, "I don't have any family anymore. They're all dead because of me. Everyone whom I loved has left me."