Ning Chen's heart ached.
Qin Yu was an extremely sensible girl, so much so it made his heart ached.
"I'm a man and I feel fine." Ning Chen's frigid face revealed a comforting smile, looking exceptionally handsome and charming.
"That's not true." Qin Yu shook her head. She thought of what Uncle Wen told her and a bitter feeling arose in her heart.
'You were a kid once. You will feel sad, don't you?'
Qin Yu stretched out her hand and placed it on Ning Chen's chest where his heart was.
She could feel the strong and powerful beating of his heart, but she could not feel how his heart had been hurt in the past, or how he had endured the pain all these while.
Night came, and a northern wind blew through the window, bringing a chill to the city.
Qin Yu nestled in Ning Chen's embrace, blinking her eyes as she looked up at Ning Chen.