"Yes, always," Pei Jingzhou said. Yaoyao's lips twitched as if he wanted to say something. Pei Jingzhou naturally noticed Yaoyao's reaction and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
Yaoyao pouted and said seriously, "But my home isn't here."
Pei Jingzhou told Yaoyao firmly, "It'll always be here."
Yaoyao did not seem to understand this sentence very well. He thought that he would return to the place where Grandma was soon. He would accompany Grandma every day, sometimes enter and leave the magnificent palace, and sometimes stay in the quiet residence. Day after day, he would live that life.
He was used to it. But at this moment, after Yaoyao heard Pei Jingzhou's words, a trace of hope uncontrollably ignited in his seemingly calm heart. If only he could really stay here forever. He could see her every day.
He could also see…
Yaoyao looked up at Pei Jingzhou and said, "You."
Pei Jingzhou did not know what Yaoyao was thinking. "I what?"
