"Isn't everyone doing well in New City? Chen Xin, why do you want to move back here again?" Qin Lan was organizing some clothes she had brought along and putting them into the wardrobe in Chen Xin's private refuge.
She couldn't quite understand Chen Xin's thoughts. Everything seemed fine in the New City, yet he suddenly said he wanted to move back to the original refuge.
Faced with Qin Lan's question, Chen Xin hugged her from behind, holding her in his arms and asked, "Don't you like living back here? Isn't it more comfortable than in New City?"
"This place is nicer, but won't living back here cause unnecessary trouble?" Qin Lan still couldn't quite grasp why Chen Xin wanted to return, especially since everyone had already moved to New City. "Not to mention, you, me, and Qingyan all work in New City, and your parents live there too. So why do you want to move back here—doesn't it seem like a hassle to you?"
