Concerning Qin Yiren's current situation, the two men remained silent, deep in their own thoughts.
They had both witnessed Qin Yiren's pain firsthand, her pale face eliciting a deep sympathy that made it impossible to ignore.
For a long time.
Bo Jingxing spoke lightly, "Mr. Qin, I won't give up."
"...You can't force Yi Ren to do anything, including recovering memories from when she was Huang Qian."
After Qin Er finished speaking, he glanced at his watch, stood up, and said, "Her current situation is quite unusual; I believe she needs time to rest quietly. Please don't come to disturb her."
Bo Jingxing raised his hand and pressed his brow.
He knew Qin Yiren cared a lot about her brother. Calmly, he asked, "When can I see her?"
Qin Er glanced at him, acknowledging the rare concession of Young Master Bo, he replied somewhat reluctantly, "Depends on her condition. Not today."
Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes, saying nothing more.
