And her body just fell like that, but she didn't hit the ground, because just as she was about to fall, someone rushed over with the speed of the wind and held her tightly. The two rolled several times in the snow before stopping.
Nan Sichen's voice was anxious and flustered, "Yinyin, are you okay?"
Qin Yin closed her eyes, feeling the warmth in his embrace for the last time, before opening her eyes after a long while and smiling faintly at him, "I'm fine."
Nan Sichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"
"No." Qin Yin hugged him back. Let her act spoiled just one more time. "Nan Sichen, I knew it, I knew you would protect me."
Nan Sichen frowned slightly, "I would rather you weren't in danger."
He reached out to brush the snow off her body.
