Shen Hanqian was completely silent all the way, and once she got home, she locked herself in the room and didn't come out.
Xiao Qingcang knocked on the door outside, comforting her. "Qianqian, this is not a problem, there's nothing you can't think through. If you really can't, you can tell me, I'll help you figure it out!"
Shen Hanqian's vision was blurry at times, and she tightly grasped the half piece of jade, recalling the words her parents had said to her when she was very young.
"Qianqian, this jade is from your mother, you must wear it well and not lose it, okay?"
"From mom? Then why half, why not give me a whole piece?"
"Because the other half is with mom!"
"Where is mom, can you show me?"
Mom gently stroked her little horned braid, kissed her forehead, and said. "It's not the time yet, when you grow up, one day, mommy will show it to you!"
"Why, does mom have to wait until I grow up? Can't you show it to me now?"
"It's not the time, so naturally, I can't show you!"
