Ruan Qi looked at Wen Ran's reply, her slightly furrowed eyes softened like a spring breeze.
She let out a small sigh, a gentle warmth welling up in her heart.
[Is Little Qi: Brother Wen Ran, thank you.]
[Wen Ran: Little Qi, if you want to thank me, take care of yourself. I hope the next time I return home, I can see you carefree.]
The fingers editing the message paused briefly, while images from last night's shocking scenes flashed through her mind.
She slowly closed her eyes.
Wen Ran, on the other end of the call, didn't receive a reply from the young girl and sent two more messages.
The phone vibrated twice, pulling Ruan Qi back to reality from her memories.
She looked at Wen Ran's texts, lifted her hand in a daze, and wiped the corner of her eye.
Then she gently replied with the word 'Okay'.
Wen Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief while waiting for the message.
