Nalan Ye Jue smiled without speaking.
Qin Xin held her forehead. Could it be that she was really overthinking?
Why did it seem like she was the one with a complicated and impure mind?
As soon as the elevator doors opened.
A small, anxious face outside rushed toward Qin Xin!
"Sister!"
Qin Xiaoshuang's eyes were filled with tears, her eyes reddened. Ignoring the security guard's attempt to stop her downstairs, she rushed to the elevator door.
"Sister, you're really alive! I knew it, I knew it..." He never believed Qin Xin was dead.
Seeing the real Qin Xin at this moment, the tears and emotions he had been holding back for so many days finally burst forth uncontrollably.
Qin Xin was stunned for a moment, but she ignored the snot and tears all over Qin Xiaoshuang's face and her own three-billion-dollar evening dress, and decisively pulled him into her arms.
"I'm still alive, I'm back. Silly child, why are you crying?"
