Qin Qingnan opened the car door, motioning Lin Ziran to get in.
Lin Ziran hesitated for a moment, "You're really tired, go get some rest. I'll go home and pick up the kids myself, I'll be quick."
Qin Qingnan insisted, "It's fine, at times like this, I should be with you to face it together, to explain everything to the kids," he handed her the car keys, "You drive."
At this moment, Lin Ziran chose to comply with Qin Qingnan, took the keys, and sat in the driver's seat.
Once Qin Qingnan sat in the passenger seat, she started the car and drove out of the hospital.
Qin Qingnan was indeed very exhausted, lacking sleep and overwhelmed with grief, his eyes were filled with red streaks.
However, he didn't forget to comfort Lin Ziran, "You don't need to mind my dad's words, he's not a confused person. He's just too sad about my mom's death, he'll figure it out, none of this is your fault."
