Shi Qian pursed his lips and turned to leave.
"Cough, cough, cough…" Jiang Yihan suddenly started coughing.
Shi Qian's steps faltered for a moment, but he did not turn back and left directly after opening the door.
He was gone, yet Jiang Yihan was anything but calm.
She truly couldn't remember ever asking him for anything.
In the midst of the fire, she indeed thought of him, but her mind was so muddled at that time that she couldn't clearly recall her thoughts.
Had she called him then?
That seemed impossible. How could she have no recollection at all?
Unfortunately, her phone had perished in the flames; otherwise, she could have checked the call history.
Forget it, she thought no more of it, as she no longer cared about his opinion of her.
...
When Shi Qian returned home, Yun Qing immediately greeted him.
"Qian, you're back?" Yun Qing asked gently with a soft smile.
"Mm." Seeing her, Shi Qian's expression eased slightly.