The glasses explained miserably, "Qian Chen, your sister was so angry because of you that she fainted, really! I saw her clutch her stomach, almost falling headfirst to the ground! When we left, she couldn't even stand up straight!"
Qian Chen initially wanted to reprimand the glasses with a few words, but upon hearing this, his face became conflicted.
Worried for Qian Sisi, he felt uneasy and guilty, yet refused to admit his mistake, and took Ya Ran back.
Since the last case, Ya Ran had become reticent and withdrawn. Even though this log cabin was now crowded and noisy with people, she only hid behind Qian Chen, clutching his hand tightly, feeling very insecure. Her gaze unwilling to meet anyone's, dressed in a black down jacket and fleece pants, wearing a knitted hat showing a hint of her bluish scalp, she seemed completely different from before.
Though her features remained delicate, she lacked the liveliness, her eyes always carried a sense of melancholy and timidity.
