Changxin hugged him. "Dad, I think I'll leave it to you. If anything happens, I will provide for you. It's no big deal."
"It won't be that bad." Yan Lei laughed bitterly in the midst of feeling consoled. "Go upstairs and console your sister."
"Mm." Changxin nodded and walked towards Changqing's room.
In her bedroom, Changqing was lying still on the bed like a wooden puppet.
The scent of a certain man seemed to still linger in this bed.
She lay there for a very long time until the sound of the door knocking came from outside before she suddenly realized she had been there for such a long time while not thinking about anything at all. Up until now, her mind was still blank.
"Changqing, do you want to eat something?" Changxin asked from outside.
Changqing didn't move. She didn't want to open the door and didn't want to speak.