Wen Xin leaned against the cabinet behind her, appearing very relaxed, as if she were discussing a very simple matter.
Upon hearing Wen Xin's words, Xiao Mi's first reaction was to look at Muxi.
Muxi lay in bed, looking at Xiao Mi with a gaze that unintentionally grew complex, but it quickly vanished.
"Consider your own thoughts. If you are willing to return to Beijing with Miss Wen, she will surely take good care of you. But if you don't want to go back, that's okay, too. Once I'm better, I'll send you back to the Southern Territory."
When Muxi spoke of the Southern Territory, his tone unconsciously slowed down. He knew how hard life in the Southern Territory could be—it really wasn't a place for a young girl to live.
"I am willing to go to Beijing with Miss Wen."
Xiao Mi shifted her gaze away from Muxi, her eyes flickering with a hint of loss.
