Huo Qinqi's room, just like him, was neat and efficient. His stays at home were brief, making the room more of a pit-stop, and it hardly felt lived-in.
While he was fetching the medicine box, Shen Shuci's attention fell on several photos on the desk. Some were clearly group pictures with teammates, and one looked like a Huo Family portrait, with an old man in a wheelchair at the center, holding a child who looked about four or five years old, resembling Huo Ran.
"That was the only time the family was relatively complete when Grandpa was alive," Huo Qinqi noticed her looking at the pictures and explained.
"Your family has quite a few girls," said Tang Wan, looking at the photo. "With so many relatives last time, I didn't see any girls. I thought your family had only boys."
"They don't keep in touch with me much."
