Qin Yin pressed her lips together without speaking, but bit her lower lip fiercely, tears swirling in her eyes, yet she held them back, refusing to let them flow down.
"Mom, I just want to see him," she took a deep breath and finally said.
Madam Nan's chest heaved, but being a noblewoman with an always impeccable image, she eventually stepped aside at the door, allowing Qin Yin to go in.
"I'll step out for a bit. If you want to see him, do it quickly, and leave as soon as you're done. Don't come back again," Madam Nan said, her nose somewhat sour, and hurried away after speaking.
Actually, from the beginning, she quite liked Qin Yin, such a clever and obedient girl. Although not a true lady of high society, she handled things quite well. But her relationship with Achen was filled with torment. She had attempted suicide once, and now Achen lay here in the hospital. Even if they loved each other deeply, it seemed they were not meant to be. They couldn't be together anymore.
