The next day, everyone was prepared to set off for the capital, but Ling Sheng had bought a ticket to Northwest A alone.
During breakfast, Cheng Ye was squatting in front of Little Gray with a bowl in hand. His eyes were red as he spoke to him. "Little Gray, we're leaving today. You have to be obedient at the master's house, understand?"
Little Gray screamed twice in low spirits. Its head rubbed against his leg, its eyes full of tears, as though it had understood his words and knew that he was about to leave.
Ling Sheng then said, "Why don't you take Little Gray home to take care of him?"
Cheng Ye was sobbing. The child was very pitiful. He sniffled, and his voice was hoarse. "My house is very small. I can't bring Little Gray. Otherwise, I'd definitely take it home."
The production team looked at her in unison. Please be human! Look at how sad your younger brother is!
