Feron was bent over his desk, weeping bitterly, his cries heart-wrenching. Luo'er watched him silently, took a deep breath, and then left his place, walking toward the door.
He opened the door and saw Baiyue standing outside, looking at her helplessly. Her eyes had been blurred by tears, and two tear tracks slid down her round cheeks, glistening brightly.
"Luo, Luo'er..." Baiyue called out to Luo'er in a sobbing voice, her eyes red, clearly having cried for a long time.
"Go inside, I have already spoken on your behalf; you can go straight in without saying a word. The chief will understand," Luo'er said, stroking her head and smiling.
"I, I..." Baiyue seemed to hesitate.
"Go on, you have to face this alone. Not everything can be decided for you," Luo'er comforted her.
"I..." Baiyue looked inside the house, then turned to look at Luo'er again, still somewhat hesitant.
