Guan Qinghan was inside the tent. She had her hand on her cheek as she stared at the flickering candle. She then let out a long sigh.
"Elder Sister Qinghan, are you thinking about brother Moxie?" Dugu Xiaoyi was sitting quietly at her side. The little girl hadn't seen him for a few days, and had become somewhat thin as a result. Moreover, her eyes and face showed the indescribable and extreme worry that she had on her mind.
She became extremely frightened after she spoke those words. She didn't know whether she wanted the answer from her elder sister Guan to be a 'yes' or a 'no'… Moreover, she felt that calling out Guan Qinghan's name together with that of Jun Moxie's in that manner made them faintly seem like a couple. So, she immediately corrected herself, "Could it be… that you're thinking about him?"
Guan Qinghan turned and smiled gently, "Why do you ask this, Xiaoyi? What do you want my answer to be?"