It was eight o'clock at night when Shi Han and Mo'er boarded a private jet and took off from the airport.
The weather was freezing at night, especially in the Capital City.
Xie Yi and Mo Shi were standing inside the airport as they watched the plane take them away. Deep down, they felt as if they had lost something.
They were not blood-related at all, but they were still relatives.
True relatives would not turn into strangers just because the time and space had changed.
"Mo Shi, come on. Let's go back."
Even though Shi Han had left, he still managed to arrange everything before leaving the country—Xie Yi's essentials of life included clothing, food supplies, lodging, transportation, and even a personal doctor, among other issues.
For Xie Yi's safety, Shi Han even had allocated some secret bodyguards for her.
To avoid intensifying Xie Yi's psychological burden, Shi Han did not disclose this arrangement to her.
