That day, that year, the rosary fell to the ground in a trance, and at a glance, I was devoted to you.
Qin Yin listened to the slight fatigue in his voice and softly asked, "Is there a lot to do at the company? You sound really tired."
"It's alright," Nan Sichen pretended to be strong, but there was one thing he didn't say, "For you, nothing feels tiring."
"Sometimes work can be put aside, don't wear yourself out like this," Qin Yin gently said.
"Hmm."
"Nan Sichen, do you want to come to Z Country for fun? Or…"
"Yinyin, I don't have time." Nan Sichen's voice echoed in the empty room of 'Eternal Chang'an', feeling exceptionally lonely.
"Oh, then you must take care of yourself," Qin Yin said with a slight disappointment, but only a little bit.
"Okay!"
Nan Sichen still didn't have much to say, but he just wanted to hear her voice, yet Qin Yin stopped talking.
The two fell silent, listening to each other's breathing, quietly.
