“Is it troublesome to post this?”

"There is no clothing material to keep out the cold here. Just wait a few days and the members will send it over..."

That feeling is so familiar...the warm words are so familiar, the group of people so familiar.

then--

When she was still in Kyushu, the group of people who called her W would gather around her just like Qiyao.

When she is in a bad mood.

They took the initiative to get beaten because she liked violence when she was angry.

She was afraid of the cold, so they tried their best to find fabrics that could keep out the cold...

"Did you use all the money I gave you to buy this?" Quan Jin asked calmly.

Qiyao shook his head quickly.

He took out one hand, pointed at the clothes on his body, and said seriously: "I bought a piece of clothing for twenty, but that idiot even offered eighty to kill me."

"How much does the medicinal material cost?" Quan Jin looked at Qiyao's clothes and paused for a few seconds.

The boy grabbed a handful of hair.

He replied nonchalantly: "The medicinal materials cost four hundred and eighty. I'm crying because I'm poor, and the drugstore owner even gave me two yuan less and asked me to buy four steamed buns."

"Hey hey hey, am I smart?"

Under the sun, Qiyao stood there.

Looking at her with a special giggle.

There was no flattery in his eyes; there was no purpose; even when he said these words, he felt it was natural.

What he should do.

It should be...

"You haven't returned to the headquarters in the past two days?"

"No." Qiyao shook his head.

"What did you eat?"

"Four steamed buns." Qiyao answered seriously and straightforwardly.

"Are you hungry?"

Hungry......?

Wait! Why did Daddy ask him if he was hungry?

It wasn't until this moment that Qiyao realized what he had said and what he had done.

He raised his head and paid attention to Quan Jin nervously.

Afraid of finding feelings of disgust and anger on her face, there was none, nothing at all, Qiyao retracted her hand holding the cold-proof patch...

"I'm not hungry."

"Boss, you are still busy. If you don't have any instructions, I will leave first..."

"Wow--"

With a pair of cool hands, he put all the cold-proof patches into his pocket.

The girl grabbed Qi Yao's hand and took steps like a ruler over the world. She looked straight ahead and had a powerful aura that could calm the world.

With his back to Qiyao, he walked towards the sports car step by step.

"Boss, where are you taking me?" Qiyao asked in a panic.

Looking from his angle, all he could see was Quan Jin's fair hair behind his ears, wearing a mask, revealing his dark eyes that had been in a high position for a long time.

She said...

He said so warmly: "Take you home."

"Have a meal."

Just six words.

Such a casual tone, without any emotion at all, made Qi Yao's back suddenly stiffen.

many years ago.

She was also like today.

Like a salvation, she appeared in front of him with a distant smile: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

Kyushu is home.

No!

A place with her is called home.

"Creak!" Quan Jin's eyes were as disdainful as ever. He stretched out his hand and pulled open the door, gesturing for Qi Yao to get in the passenger seat.

But at this moment!

A few hundred meters away from the intersection...

No. 6 was supporting No. 5, who had broken his knee, and walked over slowly. When the two of them looked up, they caught a glimpse of a sports car!!

before--

"This! This!"
Chapter completed!