This kind of thing seems to have no direction, and there's no right or wrong answer. What should she do?

Zichen Palace

Half an hour later, Yu Jingchen returned to the inner room. Nan Zhiyun was still sitting on the corner of the bed, without any other reaction.

Fortunately, Xinglai brought people over to light incense. Yu Jingchen sat down next to Nan Zhiyun and pulled her into his arms. He didn't say anything, just held Nan Zhiyun like that. After Xinglai finished lighting the incense, he quietly withdrew.

"Take a nap, I'll stay with you." Yu Jingchen only said this, and then gently patted and coaxed the little girl. Because incense was lit, a little smoke filled the room, and Nan Zhiyun felt that she could hardly open her eyes.

With Yu Jingchen's gentle coaxing, Nan Zhiyun slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep. Only when he felt her breathing gradually become steady did Yu Jingchen gently lay her down.

Nan Zhiyun had fallen asleep. The incense that Yu Jingchen had asked Xing to light was for its calming effect. If he hadn't used that method, he was afraid Nan Zhiyun would have had to sit like that all night.

"What am I supposed to do with you? I can't talk to you, I can't yell at you, I can't scold you, I can't punish you. What can I do to make you really let your guard down?" Yu Jingchen looked at Nan Zhiyun, every movement of his was full of pity.

However, Nan Zhiyun couldn't answer him now, and even if she were awake, she probably wouldn't be willing to speak. He placed a kiss on Nan Zhiyun's forehead: "Yun'er, wait for me. I will help you find your father. He will be alright." Yu Jingchen silently promised her in his heart.