"Mom, please stop crying. Didn't we talk about this already? I'm returning to my sect to cultivate, so I won't be in any danger. It's just… I'll be gone for a while." Qiao Mu grasped Wei Ziqin's hand and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry. I'll take good care of myself. I guarantee that I'll return chubby and whole!"
Wei Ziqin was between laughter and tears as she looked at her daughter and sighed.
Their daughter had previously brought this up with her and her husband, but she had thought that her daughter would at least attend Xiao Sen's one-month feast before leaving. She did not think her daughter would leave so soon.
Their separation was imminent, so she naturally found it hard to accept.
Qiao Mu looked look at her sound asleep brother laying in his swaddle and softly smiled.
"Qiaoqiao, allow your dad to escort you part of the way tomorrow."
