Looking at Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan lingering, Yu Qian snorted softly. "Why? Are you preparing to stay here for the rest of your life?"
Xia Wanyuan nodded at Jun Shiling. Jun Shiling's eyes were already red. He hugged Xia Wanyuan one last time. "I'll pick you up and bring you home."
Xia Wanyuan smiled at Jun Shiling, tiptoed, and kissed him on the cheek.
Yu Qian had already gotten someone to carry Little Xiaxia away. Seeing that the ship was about to leave the coast, Xia Wanyuan made up her mind. "Don't worry, I can take good care of myself."
Jun Shiling did not ask Xia Wanyuan to stay. He stood by the beach and quietly watched her leave. The setting sun was abnormally beautiful that day. Under the multicolored light, Xia Wanyuan gradually disappeared from his sight.
