"There's no point in regretting it." Yan Molun pinched her little face. He wanted to say some tender words to her before leaving. Now, he couldn't bring himself to be tender. "Watch your safety. Don't always go down the mountains whenever you like. Wait for me to return."
"Oh," she replied softly.
Back in the room, Duoyao hugged Xiling's waist sadly. "Done for, done for. I only found out today that Yan Molun is already 32."
"Didn't you know before that?" Xiling was speechless when she heard that. "Shouldn't you know these things clearly before you even start going out?"
Duoyao's eyes darted around. "I forgot."
Xiling rolled her eyes. "It's quite a miracle you haven't been abducted. However, 32 is okay. An older man is more mature and meticulous. There are some couples that have an age gap of 10 or even 20 years. You two are only seven years apart."
