Waiting

In front of the French windows, Qin Siyao stared blankly at the sky. She kept feeling as if she had lost something, and her entire body became very tired.

She couldn't hear that person's voice, but Qin Siyao's mind was still in chaos. She was not as relaxed as her uncle had made her out to be.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Siyao held her forehead with her fingers. Tens of thousands of possibilities of old age and Jiang Huanyan's death were on her mind, but each of them made her feel pain and confusion.

"Child, are you thinking about that person again?"

Hearing the voice behind her, Qin Siyao slowly turned around with a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

"Uncle, I …"

Qin Moo slowly walked towards Qin Siyao and shook his head with a sigh.

"Perhaps I shouldn't have done that. However, in order for you to live a better life in the future, I must give Jiang Huanyan a thorough lesson."