Lin Jiayi stared at Xia Shangzhou for a moment before walking over to him. Pulling out a chair, she sat down and took a bite of the fried dough stick that Xia Shangzhou had passed her. After which, she raised her head and looked at Xia Shangzhou. "Navigator..."
As Xia Shangzhou filled Lin Jiayi's bowl with soy milk, he replied with a soft voice, "HM?".
Lin Jiayi paused for a few seconds before saying, "I'm leaving."
Xia Shangzhou's fingers that were holding the bowl trembled slightly. It was as if he didn't understand the meaning behind her words for a moment. After a long while, he finally raised his head to look at Lin Jiayi and asked, "Leaving?"
"Yes... Thank you for taking me in during this period of time, but I still have to go back to work, and I have to go back to where I belong."
