"Mama, why won't that uncle help us?"
There was palpable confusion in her tone.
After uttering these words, the girl instinctively looked toward Qin Yuan.
Longing was visible in her eyes.
Qin Yuan acted as if he saw nothing.
The woman also glanced over instinctively.
Noticing Qin Yuan's indifference, she fell silent for a moment before finally returning her gaze to her child.
"Actually, the uncle must have his own unspeakable difficulties, let's not bother him anymore."
"What are unspeakable difficulties?" The girl didn't understand and cocked her head to look at her mother.
Hearing this, the woman fell silent for a moment, then ultimately looked at Qin Yuan.
Their eyes met in a calm exchange.
His gaze was very clear, untainted by any impurities.
Seeing this, the woman's brow furrowed slightly.
It seemed he really wasn't going to help.
If he wasn't going to help, then let it be.
There was no use in insisting.
Insistence would not bring any good results.
