Qin Yan gently rubbed Qin Yinyin's head and whispered, "Mm."
"Why hasn't Dad come back yet?"
"He went to park the car. Mommy is here with Yinyin. You should sleep first."
Qin Yinyin obediently nodded her head.
Qin Yan sat by the bedside, lifted her head, and stared at the IV drip. Drop by drop, it slowly entered Qin Yinyin's body.
Running a fever, Qin Yinyin was not in good spirits and soon fell back asleep.
Qin Yan lifted the quilt and checked Qin Yinyin's wound again. Once she confirmed there wasn't any issue, she finally relaxed and smiled a bit.
...
When Bo Yunshen arrived at Xing Yue Bay, half an hour had already passed.
It was very late. At the entrance to Xing Yue Bay, only a solitary street lamp was left, casting a dim light.
Bo Yunshen got out of the car, and a warm breeze swept by, rustling the tree shadows.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, his eyes flickering.