"Leave something?" Dan Hanjie narrowed his sinister eyes, following her gaze to the small wooden carving in Tingye's hands, "You mean this."
"Right... No, I mean, I don't know what he wanted to express either, I just feel he had more to say, it's on Tingye's gift, but I don't know what he wants to say..."
Qin Youxuan, because of nervousness, her words were somewhat incoherent, then she looked at Dan Hanjie, not knowing if he understood.
Dan Hanjie's eyes flickered slightly, he scooped her up horizontally, walked over to the side, and placed her on the grass.
He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, "Take a deep breath, don't panic, speak slowly, what did you discover?"
"..."
Qin Youxuan looked into his eyes, her emotions calming down, but still very surprised, "When I was just watching Tingye playing with that little wooden carving, I suddenly remembered something Dan Hanxi said to me before he died."
