Chi Jingxuan was silent for a moment, then slowly got out of the car.
Beside him, Qin Yuji hooked her arm around his, and the two of them strolled slowly in the neighborhood as they usually did after dinner.
They walked several laps, and Chi Jingxuan remained silent, but Qin Yuji could clearly feel the resentment, suppression, and agitation in his heart.
Unable to help, she could only give him time to digest silently. Since Chi Jingxuan did not speak, Qin Yuji did not ask, only turning her arm-holding into hand-holding.
As July approached, M City was at its hottest, and even at night, it was still somewhat stuffy outside.
After walking a few laps, Qin Yuji's palm was already sweating, but Chi Jingxuan's hand was ice cold.
Two hands holding his hand, as if trying to give him warmth, give him strength, Qin Yuji looked at such a Chi Jingxuan and felt an overwhelming pain in her heart.
"Yuji, Wang Lin said it wasn't her."
