He Feng returned to his room with a heavy and bitter expression on his face.
Fang Ya saw that He Feng's expression was not right, so she asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter, is it your aunt?"
He Feng walked to the side of the bed and sat down dejectedly. "Aunt said that she'll head back in a few days."
Fang Ya looked at He Feng in surprise. "Back? Back to her hometown? Is she not happy living here?"
He Feng turned to look at Fang Ya and shook his head. "She's very happy!"
"She's also very worried about getting in the way of our lives, that's why she wants to go back," He Feng said, looking at Fang Ya a little mournfully.
"I don't want her to go back! I'm worried about her being alone." He Feng voiced out the worry in his heart.
Fang Ya thought about it, and after a while, she said, "I'll talk to her tomorrow."
He Feng looked deeply at Fang Ya, then gently pulled Fang Ya into his arms and hugged her tightly. "Okay! Thank you!"
