Chapter 122
Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=1363950 This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com
"Since I have some free time today, is there any place you'd like to visit, Aoba?" Zuo Qinghuan asked. Aoba had been in China for a week already, and Zuo Qinghuan hadn't properly played the host yet. Today's work allowed her to take Aoba around.
"How about the museum?" Aoba suggested. She enjoyed Chinese culture and even had some Chinese heritage herself, which made her feel a mysterious connection and longing for China.
"Sure." Since Qin Wanshu liked antiques, Zuo Qinghuan had dabbled in them over the years. Perhaps she could even act as a tour guide for Aoba, Zuo Qinghuan thought to herself.
However, when they arrived at the museum, Zuo Qinghuan realized she wasn't quite a competent guide. Aoba seemed to be more familiar with some aspects of history than she was. If Aoba and Qin Wanshu were together, they would definitely have many common topics, Zuo Qinghuan thought to herself. As it turned out, that was indeed the case.
"These days, children who are so familiar with history are rare. Most children nowadays are somewhat restless," the elderly person nearby remarked approvingly.
Zuo Qinghuan and Aoba responded with friendly smiles. However, Zuo Qinghuan's smile froze when she saw Qin Wanshu not far away. It wasn't surprising to see Qin Wanshu here, but it was unexpected for them to both be at the museum at the same time. Was it fate? Zuo Qinghuan felt delighted.
Aoba noticed Zuo Qinghuan's surprise and followed her gaze, confirming Qin Wanshu's presence.
"Do you know Miss Qin?" the elderly person asked, sensing that they were familiar with Qin Wanshu.
Zuo Qinghuan nodded, indicating more than just acquaintance. Qin Wanshu was the most important person to her.
"If you're friends with Miss Qin, you must be exceptional. Miss Qin is the most outstanding woman I've ever met. Her magnanimity and grace are qualities I may never possess, even at my age. Thanks to her, the statue of Guanyin was able to return to China," the elderly person praised Qin Wanshu enthusiastically.
"She has always been such a wonderful woman," Zuo Qinghuan said with a smile. She looked at Qin Wanshu's figure, unaware of her presence. Qin Wanshu seemed to be earnestly contemplating the Guanyin statue, emanating a serene aura. She was the woman Zuo Qinghuan knew and loved the most.
"That statue of Guanyin, you must take a good look at it. Its posture is extremely peaceful, calming the hearts of those who behold it," the elderly person exclaimed before quietly leaving.
"Do you want to go over?" Aoba asked. She thought her sister would be delighted to see her. She really wanted to get to know Qin Wanshu better. Their last encounter, marked by polite smiles, hadn't led to a real introduction. Today might be a good opportunity.
Zuo Qinghuan shook her head. Despite her excitement every time she saw Qin Wanshu, she didn't want to disturb her now. She hesitated to disrupt Qin Wanshu's tranquility and contentment. Besides, just seeing Qin Wanshu at this moment was fulfilling enough for Zuo Qinghuan.
Aoba sensed that Zuo Qinghuan's attention was fully absorbed by Qin Wanshu and felt she couldn't compete for her sister's attention.
"Sister, I want to explore on my own for a while. I'll find you later, okay?" Aoba asked considerately. She knew her sister hadn't seen Qin Wanshu in a long time and would want to spend time with her.
Zuo Qinghuan looked at Aoba with surprise. Aoba had always been so considerate. Rather than absentmindedly accompanying Aoba, it might be better to let her explore alone. Aoba was an independent child who knew how to take care of herself, so Zuo Qinghuan felt comfortable letting her wander alone.
"Then call me after you're done exploring," Zuo Qinghuan said apologetically to Aoba.
"Okay," Aoba replied with a bright smile, seemingly unconcerned. Zuo Qinghuan felt a bit relieved seeing her sister's response.
Qin Wanshu gazed at the tranquil Guanyin statue, feeling a sense of historical vicissitude and loss. Perhaps this feeling could only be truly felt in the museum, much more vividly than in her grandfather's study while handling these artifacts. Qin Wanshu always felt an inexplicable affinity for these ancient objects, constantly speculating about the ancient world or fervently searching for ancient texts, as if seeking some clues...
After Aoba left, Zuo Qinghuan continued to watch Qin Wanshu earnestly from a distance. She was curious about what Qin Wanshu was thinking. She wanted to touch Qin Wanshu's world, which was still unknown and mysterious to her.
Qin Wanshu seemed to sense someone's gaze. Instinctively, she followed her feelings and found the source of the gaze. She believed that when a person's spiritual power reached a certain level, it would generate some kind of energy or tug at the invisible thread of connection. Zuo Qinghuan's hair was loose and longer than before. Qin Wanshu still preferred Zuo Qinghuan's appearance with long hair. She remembered the feeling of Zuo Qinghuan's long and soft hair wrapping around her fingertips. She remembered all her memories of Zuo Qinghuan vividly. When she saw Zuo Qinghuan, Qin Wanshu's heart was not indifferent. However, she tried her best to remain calm on the surface. She didn't want to forgive her so soon, although her heart had softened since their first meeting.
When Qin Wanshu turned her head, Zuo Qinghuan knew that Qin Wanshu had noticed her. How did she notice? Zuo Qinghuan felt a slight nervousness in her heart. For some reason, she always felt nervous around Qin Wanshu after their reunion. Was it because she cared too much?
"What a coincidence, you're also here at the museum," Zuo Qinghuan approached, smiling at Qin Wanshu like a white lotus flower, just like their initial meeting.
Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=1363950 This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com
"Were you secretly watching me just now?" Qin Wanshu asked indifferently.
"I just didn't want to disturb your contemplation," Zuo Qinghuan defended.
"You're even more cunning than before," Qin Wanshu said, furrowing her brows slightly.
"Can't I look at you?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, looking directly into Qin Wanshu's eyes.
The intense warmth in Zuo Qinghuan's eyes made Qin Wanshu hesitate to meet her gaze directly. She quickly looked away from Zuo Qinghuan's eyes because not all the time could her eyes hide her emotions.
"Oh, suit yourself then," Qin Wanshu said lightly, turning away and ignoring Zuo Qinghuan.
Qin Wanshu's indifference didn't discourage Zuo Qinghuan. She simply followed closely behind Qin Wanshu, maintaining a distance of about three steps. Wherever Qin Wanshu went, she followed. Zuo Qinghuan's persistent tactics seemed to have some effect, at least Qin Wanshu couldn't concentrate on viewing other artifacts anymore, even though she had seen them countless times before and was already very familiar with them.
"How long do you plan to follow me?" Qin Wanshu stopped and frowned.
"Qin Wanshu, I miss you," Zuo Qinghuan replied, avoiding the question.
Ignoring Zuo Qinghuan's words, Qin Wanshu continued walking away.
"Qin Wanshu, I miss you very much," Zuo Qinghuan repeated when Qin Wanshu continued to ignore her. She knew that as long as Qin Wanshu still loved her, everything else was just a paper tiger. She wasn't afraid that Qin Wanshu wouldn't soften her heart.
Qin Wanshu remained silent, turning her back to Zuo Qinghuan.
"Qin Wanshu, I like you," Zuo Qinghuan continued, her voice noticeably louder than before, attracting the attention of some nearby tourists.
Qin Wanshu recalled how Zuo Qinghuan used to whisper these words in her ear before they parted. It felt like time had reversed, but compared to Zuo Qinghuan's public display of affection at the moment, she preferred the intimate whispers exchanged between them when they were alone. Some words were meant to be spoken quietly to another person.
Author's Note:
Indeed, typing at night is harmful...
I will definitely correct this in the future...
