"Xiaochu!"
Qin Zheng couldn't help but call out.
Qin Yuesheng was taken aback: "Cousin, what did you say?"
Qin Zheng's vision cleared instantly, seeing Qin Yuesheng looking at him with doubt, Qin Zheng awkwardly smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing."
However, Qin Yuesheng was puzzled, why did it feel like his cousin was acting a bit strange?
Xiaochu? Who is Xiaochu? Must be muddled with exhaustion.
"Come on, cousin, I'll first take you to the guest room to rest, and tonight we can go out to eat and relax a bit."
Following Qin Yuesheng out of the Guest Hall, Duan Hongjin asked in a low voice, "Master, Qin Zheng's spirit doesn't seem very well."
"Young people, studying hard in solitude, inevitably feel lonely, it's normal." Qin Feng said calmly, with the tone of someone who's been there.
Following behind Qin Yuesheng as they strolled through the Qin Mansion courtyard, Qin Zheng had no intention of speaking, his mind occupied with his memories.
