Ye Qiyun looked at her, feeling that too many recent events had worn Qin Yucen down. The once sunny smiles had vanished, replaced by a more expressionless face, seemingly losing its luster.
Ye Qiyun and Qin Yucen sat in the back seat, with the driver in the front, leaving Dijing.
Throughout the drive, Qin Yucen was not in high spirits, just watching the fleeting scenery outside the window.
Ye Qiyun sat beside her, feeling more nervous compared to Qin Yucen's calmness, so nervous that her palms were sweating.
She tried to find a topic to break the silence but didn't know how to start. After hesitating multiple times, she finally spoke up: "Cencen, you look a bit pale, are you okay recently?"
"Pretty good." Qin Yucen didn't turn back nor withdrew her gaze, responding casually.
The atmosphere was cold, Ye Qiyun felt a bit awkward, but still tried hard to pull on a topic: "Cencen, do you know where his grave is?"
