She patiently fed Nianzhi half a bowl of hangover soup, spoonful by spoonful, and only then, panting slightly, did she take the bowl to the kitchen.
When she came out of the kitchen again, Si Wan called her, "Come over and have some yourself."
Qin Yin nodded with a smile, and the three of them chatted for a while.
Si Wan said, "Qin Yin, I've been around Nianzhi for so long; I really like him."
"Are you really planning to wait until he grows up and marry him?" Wufang asked in surprise.
Si Wan glared at him. Despite being a gentle and elegant girl, Wufang managed to provoke her into swearing, "Get lost..."
Wufang lowered his head and chuckled.
Watching them joke around, Qin Yin also curved her lips into a smile. These two, being with their mother and son, had developed a revolutionary bond.
Si Wan continued, "Um, what was I saying?"
"You said you really like Nianzhi." Qin Yin reminded her and then curiously asked, "What kind of like?"
