"That's true, but she's different from when she was a child." Wen Shouyi smiled and adjusted Qin Zhining's collar.
Qin Zhining felt itchy all over and couldn't even walk steadily. He walked back to Gu Nianzhi's room like he was treading on clouds and fog.
Gu Nianzhi saw that his face was red and asked curiously, "... What's wrong? Did you run too fast? Look at your red face."
Qin Zhining wiped his face in embarrassment and smiled sheepishly. He picked up the infrared detector and began to examine Gu Nianzhi's room.
Gu Nianzhi had lived in this room when she was a child. Many years had passed, and many of the things in it were still the same as they had been in the past.
For example, in a row of cabinets that looked like a treasure house by the wall of the living room, there were dolls of all sizes. They wore all sorts of clothes and had long and short hair.
