When it comes to matters of the heart, he can't help much, you'll have to rely on yourself!
Zhong Qin returned to her room. With nothing to do, she sat on the balcony reading a book.
The big house opposite
Huo Jinnan was lying on the bed, holding Qin Huan, while making a call to Huo Bei, "Go to B City, Shenkang Hospital. I'll send the important information to your phone shortly. Find out the truth as soon as possible, and stay safe."
Qin Huan listened, Shenkang Hospital? Clearly, it's related to psychiatric matters.
She glanced at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Huan, "This doesn't concern you."
Qin Huan bit her lip.
Huo Jinnan put down the phone, placing it on the bedside table, and looked at Qin Huan, "Sleep peacefully in my arms."
...
In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. In previous years, they would go to the Spring Festival Gala, but the old man was worried that attending might cause trouble again, so he declined it.
