Qin Shu lowered her eyes and stared at the glass in her hand. Her thoughts were in a mess. In the face of Qin Feng's question, she was puzzled. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start and what to say?
Qin Feng noticed that his face was getting paler and paler. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I see that you don't look well. Do you want to go and rest?"
Qin Feng saw that he wanted to say something but hesitated. He thought that he could only wait for Fu Tingyu to come and ask him to find out the whole story.
Qin Shu nodded, put down the cup, stood up, and walked into the room.
Qin Feng looked at Qin Mian's back as she left, and the doubt in his eyes deepened.
Back in the room, Qin Shu closed the door and walked straight to the bed to sit down. She looked out of the window. It had just rained, and the air was filled with the smell of water vapor and dust.
