Qin Shen had no objections. Jiang Si's whole family made a point to say, "Thank you, Xiao Shen. If you run into any trouble, let us know. If we can help, we'll definitely do our best."
It was a debt of gratitude earned with his life, one they had to remember.
Qin Shen didn't stand on ceremony with them. "Okay."
His calm and composed attitude was incredibly steady, giving off the feeling that he didn't need their help at all.
Qin Shen followed them back to the gate of their dilapidated courtyard, politely stopping and waiting for Jiang Si and her family to bring out their things so he could carry them back.
His upright figure, seemingly capable of lifting a thousand pounds, exuded a powerful sense of security.
Shen Baoying couldn't help but sidle up to Jiang Si, shooting her a meaningful glance. "Qin Shen really has a great personality. He's steady, reliable, and capable."
Even before the apocalypse, let alone now, he would have been a rare catch for a husband.
