Chapter 83 Confession

Sitting in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, Nanrong Wanqing was looking outside, with a clear view of the street opposite.

Under the dim streetlights, a little girl and a little boy were frolicking and horsing around, their faces brimming with joyful smiles. The girl was a head taller than the boy, gracefully beautiful. They bore a slight resemblance to each other, probably siblings.

Just then, in their chase, the little boy accidentally tripped over the curb steps and tumbled to the ground, crying loudly.

Upon seeing this, the little girl hurried over, helped the boy up from the ground. Then, she gently blew on the boy's scraped knee twice and indulgently pulled his head into her embrace, murmuring something that could not be made out.

In a short while, the tears of the little boy gradually ceased, replaced by laughter through his sobs.