The evening breeze was gentle, bringing a cool touch to the face.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen walked along a small path in the countryside. After dinner, her grandparents had asked her to take Qin Yushen out for a walk.
"Girl, are you troubled by something?" Qin Yushen stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Song Yan Ning. They had been walking silently throughout the journey, and even if there was conversation, it was mostly him talking and her listening.
"No, not really," Song Yan Ning lifted her head to look at Qin Yushen. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start. She was afraid that if she spoke, it might upset Qin Yushen.
Qin Yushen smiled, reached out, and tucked a strand of hair behind Song Yan Ning's forehead, his gaze earnestly fixed on her, "Girl, don't overthink. No matter what you have to face in the future, I'll be there with you."
