It was already March. Looking at the land from afar, it was green and sprinkled with some flowers.
After getting ashore, An Lie and An Cheng stood on the ground in a daze. They had not returned to the surface for too long. When they returned to their former home, neither of them spoke. They both knew that this was no longer home. There was no mother or sister waiting for them to go home. To them, this was a house and not home.
An Lie and An Cheng followed Su Xiaolu and her masters to the small courtyard to stay for the night.
The next day, An Lie and An Cheng said goodbye.
An Lie smiled and said, "Master, Uncle and I want to go out for a walk. We've never left Qing county in our lives. Now that we have nothing to worry about, we want to take a look around."
Su Xiaolu looked at An Lie and An Cheng. She really wanted them to stay, but the words were stuck in her throat.
