"Whoa—!"
"Waaaaah... I don't want to live anymore... I'm going to jump off a cliff... I want to go home... I want to find my dad... I want my dad to shoot you..."
Qin Yi raised his head and stared at her intently.
The woman's cries startled the birds in the garden, making his head throb with pain.
I feel terrible.
"Stop crying," Qin Yi said helplessly.
"Waaah...!" Nan Qianyue cried even louder.
It's fine if I don't cry, but once I start crying, I feel so wronged that I can't stop.
Qin Yi raised his hand, wanting to cover her mouth, but was afraid of suffocating her.
After his large hand froze in mid-air for a while, he stood up, picked her up, and held her in his arms like he was coaxing a child, gently patting her back.
"Sweetie, don't cry."
"Wow...!"
Qin Yi's voice was like a switch that triggered her to burst into tears. As soon as he spoke, Nan Qianyue opened her mouth and cried loudly.
He dared not speak.
The woman in his arms was crying incessantly, her body convulsing.
Qin Yi looked flustered and was in a panic.
Suddenly I realize that coaxing people is really a difficult thing to do.
Nanqianyue was a real crybaby; she cried for an hour and almost fainted.
She probably cried out all the grievances she suffered from being inexplicably transported to this world.
"I don't want to be a time-traveling woman... I want to be a big star... a star with a dad protecting me..." she muttered in a daze.
Looking at the dazed person in his arms, Qin Yi finally dared to speak after remaining silent for an hour.
It wasn't something I wanted to hear.
“You told him about your past but not me, which makes me very angry.”
"If you can still hear me when we migrate south, tell me, what is social interaction?"
He looked down at her red and swollen eyes.
Her cheeks, the tip of her nose, her lips, and even the center of her forehead were red.
Her curled eyelashes were wet with tears, trembling every now and then, making people feel both sorry for her and envious.
Nanqianyue opened her eyes, revealing a pair of rosy, misty eyes. She seemed drunk, answering every question obediently.
"Dating... dating means being in a romantic relationship."
Qin Yi pondered carefully... Dating? Romance? Love?
He figured out the meaning of being in a relationship by breaking down the characters.
"You love him?" Qin Yi asked through gritted teeth.
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