"I'll take you wherever you go! If you dare to run around alone again, I'll break your legs!"
Lou Ruoyi laid on his chest and sobbed. "Don't be like this. I'm telling the truth. I really want to leave alone. I'm sorry, but I really can't take it anymore…"
Her cries sounded sorrowful and aggrieved. Bo Sichen's gloomy face changed slightly and his heart ached. He bent down to carry Lou Ruoyi, who was about to pass out from crying.
"It's too late today. Go back and rest first. I'll bring you out of here tomorrow and get someone to contact a private plane, okay?"
"No… I want to…"
"Don't you dare say another word, okay?"
"Wuwu…"
Their voices drifted further and further away until Lou Ruoyi's cries could no longer be heard.
Bo Sichen carried Lou Ruoyi and left the dining room without looking back. He didn't even look at Old Master.
However, for some reason, the old man started to panic.
