Qin Qingnan asked with concern, "Jia Xuan, do you still feel any discomfort anywhere?"
Jia Xuan slowly came to terms with the reality of waking from the dream, although reluctantly, she was willing to accept it. She promised Duoduo and Dinging Dangdang to live well and wait for their return.
Knowing full well that they would reunite someday, she wasn't sad anymore. Just waiting patiently was enough; she could not let the children down.
So Jia Xuan smiled, the painful gloom of the whole summer was swept away. "I'm fine now, Uncle Qin, and I won't have any issues in the future."
Faced with Jia Xuan's sudden change, everyone was puzzled; this shouldn't be her normal demeanor. Her hair turned white from the pain of losing her daughter, there was no reason for her to not be sad suddenly.
"Jia Xuan, you..." Zhan Moxiao and Ou Lan spoke simultaneously, wanting to ask something but hesitated, fearing their daughter might have gone insane.
