Zhu Zhu seemed to be used to this kind of separation and did not show any signs of reluctance. Instead, she waved her hands happily, as if she was free.
Mo Ruyue did not have much interaction with the Ouyang couple. Since the first day of their conversation, they had only met briefly today before they parted.
As the carriage went further and further away, Mo Ruyue felt as if something was leaving with it. This feeling was familiar yet strange. It was the kind of reluctance that would only arise when someone important left. But why would she have such feelings for two people she had just met?
She frowned slightly. This feeling was not hers, but the memory of the original owner that remained in her body.
The remnants of that memory had been sealed away for too long, so much so that she thought it had disappeared. She did not expect it to surge up again in such a situation.
