In Qin Hai's memory, Jin Yumeng's parents owned a small restaurant that was doing very well, and their family life was thriving. Her father was open-minded, a kind-hearted and warm person who always looked after Qin Hai. Her mother, on the other hand, looked down on Qin Hai, thinking he lacked education and skills, spending his days laboring on construction sites without a promising future, so she always discouraged Jin Yumeng from playing with him.
"I can't quite remember what happened last time," Qin Hai said with an easy smile, "but rest assured, your Brother Qin Hai isn't one to sweat the small stuff."
"Okay!" Jin Yumeng laughed happily and glanced curiously at Malacca standing beside. "Brother Qin Hai, is he your friend?"
"His name is Malacca, about your age," Qin Hai laughed as he introduced Malacca to Jin Yumeng.