"Daddy, you lied!" Guo Guo said, pouting. "You said you'd marry Uncle An."
"Daddy wasn't able to get Uncle An's heart."
Guo Guo seemed to sense the seriousness of the matter. He ran forward with his short legs while calling for his uncle.
"Guo Guo, come back."
Guo Guo looked back, his expression grim. "Daddy doesn't want Uncle An. Uncle An doesn't want Guo Guo."
"No, I didn't say that I don't want him. Uncle An went on vacation. He's always busy at home, so he went out to relax. He'll be back in a bit."
Guo Guo wiped away his tears. "Really?"
"Yes, really."
"Then we have to wait together for Uncle An to get back."
"Okay."
…
Carrying the little luggage he had, An Xiaoyan arrived at the bus station. He had nothing now. He just wished he could start over.
He had a few hundred dollars in his pocket. The money was for emergencies; it was his last bit of savings.
"I want to buy a ticket."
