Si Wan suddenly felt a pang of sadness for Qin Yin. This woman looked as frail as if a gust of wind could knock her down, yet her shoulders seemed strong enough to bear a mountain.
She didn't know what else she could say to her besides the words 'I'm sorry'. Her heart ached, the pain was unbearable.
"Have something to eat."
She urged again, still holding the bread she bought earlier at a convenience store, extending it to Qin Yin's hand.
"Get away, get away! Give me back my Nianzhi." Qin Yin slapped the bread out of her hand onto the ground.
Si Wan handed over some water, "Even if you don't eat, at least have some water."
"If something happens to Nianzhi, what's the point of living? I might as well die early." Qin Yin said through clenched teeth, her eyes red as if they were bleeding.
Si Wan was truly at a loss, so she could only continue walking forward with her, with Nan Sichen following behind them.
