Chapter 393
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This was especially so for his face, which was swollen like a dye plate. The various colors were mixed together, and the usual elegance and grace was nowhere to be found.
Like before, Qin Yinan smiled when he saw Song Qingchun. However, due to the severe injuries on his face, his smile lost its usual warmth and warmth. If anything, it made him look scary.
"Song Song." If not for the gentleness in his voice, Song Qingchun would not have believed the person before her was Qin Yinan.
If not for her, he wouldn't have suffered so much …
"Brother Yinan." Guilt washed over Song Qingchun like a tidal wave. She used a great deal of energy to calm herself down and return his greeting before walking toward him.
As she got closer, Song Qingchun saw how deep the wounds on Qin Yinan's body were. Everywhere she looked, there was not a single part of his body that was unscathed.
Song Qingchun's eyes welled up with tears, and she lowered her head to say softly, "Brother Yinan, thank you."
Even though she did not say much, Qin Yinan understood what she meant. He patted the seat beside him, signaling for her to sit down. Then he said in a low voice, "Silly girl, there's no need to thank me. This is what I should do."
Even though Song Qingchun was no longer that infatuated with Qin Yinan, when she heard his kind words and was reminded of how he had appeared without hesitation that night, how he had dropped his weapon without hesitation when she was in danger, her heart was filled with gratitude.
Her eyes welled up with tears, and she whispered guiltily, "I'm sorry, Brother Yinan. It's all my fault that you ended up like this."
"It's my fault. If I had followed you at the party, you wouldn't have been kidnapped …" Perhaps it was because the wounds on his body hadn't fully healed, the pain caused him to suck in a deep breath. Afraid that Song Qingchun would feel even more guilty, he quickly suppressed the pain. He gritted his teeth and continued after a while. "… But thankfully, you're still fine. If something really happened to you, I wouldn't know how to face Song Cheng."
Song Qingchun's eyes reddened, and her heart softened. Her voice was choked with emotion. She repeated the word "I'm sorry" once more before she couldn't bring herself to say another word.
Qin Yinan could see the sadness in Song Qingchun's eyes. He reached out to touch her head, but his arm was too painful to lift. In the end, he changed the topic with a smile. "Alright, let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. Time for dinner."
…
During dinner, Song Qingchun noticed Qin Yinan's hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't pick up a piece of meat. She felt even worse. After dinner, when she helped Auntie Qin clear the table, Song Qingchun saw Auntie Qin's red and swollen eyes, and her heart felt even worse.
When Auntie Qin told her that she didn't need to do the dishes, she left the bathroom without hesitation. With her back facing Qin Yinan, she wiped away her tears, and when she felt better, she walked to Qin Yinan's bedside.
Qin Yinan looked very tired. He leaned against the headboard with his eyes closed. When he heard the sound of someone approaching, he slowly opened his eyes.
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