The next morning at eight o'clock, Huo Jiling's driver was already waiting downstairs at Li Muyao's house.
"Mooncake, let's go. We'll come back for the new year!"
Li Muyu stepped forward and held his sister's hand, which had been looking back at the house.
"Yes, we'll come home for the New Year. This is our home!"
Li Muyang also stepped forward and held his sister's other soft hand, reassuring him.
Li Muyao smiled and nodded." Yes, we'll come back here every year for the New Year. Even if it's just for three to five days, it's fine." Our home, our roots are here, nothing will change."
Her father was on the mountain not far away. How could Li Muyao really abandon her father?
Their home was here, their roots were here, and their father was here. No matter where Li Muyao and her twin brother went in the future, they would always come back home.
The chauffeur drove steadily, but his speed was a little fast. He arrived at Sun City at around 12 o'clock.
