Nie Xin was very unhappy that she had been bitten.
However, despite his dark expression, his large hand involuntarily rose up and gently touched her hair.
Her mouth wouldn't obey her commands: "It's okay, Uncle's here, don't be afraid."
"Uncle!"
Sang Qing was sobbing uncontrollably. Just as she was about to raise her head to say something to him, her vision suddenly went black and she fainted in his arms.
...
Jiang Can had been waiting outside Sang Qing's room since early morning.
Nie Xin came out and smiled and nodded at her.
Upon learning that his bodyguard had lost sight of Sang Qing, he immediately led his men from Southeast Asia to give chase.
Fortunately, those people from Nanyang were quite skilled at finding people, and they quickly found Sang Qing's whereabouts near the city center.
"Is she alright?" Jiang Can asked worriedly.
"It's nothing," Nie Xin said softly. "She was just frightened and missed two meals, so she has a bit of low blood sugar. The doctor said she should take a nap and eat something."
Jiang Can breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems my premonition was right. I just felt that she would go back this time..."
She stopped halfway through her sentence and looked up at Nie Xin.
"Actually... Sang Qing is a kind, lovely, and skillful girl. If she had an identity, she would definitely be able to find a job to earn money and support herself, and she wouldn't have to live such a life."
"Mm," Nie Xin replied casually.
“Actually, it’s the same for her wherever she is,” Jiang Can continued tentatively. “She’s mixed race, speaks two languages, so living anywhere won’t be a problem for her, right?”
"Cousin, what exactly are you trying to say?"
"What I want to say is that if Sang Qing had a different identity, your relationship with her would have a different outcome."
Nie Xin's heart skipped a beat as she met Jiang Can's bright eyes.
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