I lean on the window lattice side, watching the Qin song's back silent, back to the hall of Showa, Qin song has been this way back to me, not talking.

I took a breath, but I still couldn't stop saying, "Qin song..." He was still silent and did not look back.

"Hey, didn't you come back to say it? Now it's not coming back, why don't you say it again..." I asked impatiently.

"did you go to see him?" He turned to look at me, leaping under the candle fire, I actually saw a trace of hidden anger in his eyes.

"yes, what's the matter?" I nodded and replied, is...