She had long known that, no matter what Nangong Ye had gone through, he was always the Nangong Ye with a wholehearted devotion.
"When will you leave? Where do you plan to go, and will I be able to see you again, brother?" Nangong Nini's voice shook a bit as she spoke the word "brother," on the verge of tears.
Xiaoye patted her on the head, "If there's a chance, we'll meet again. But you're doing so well now, and you're certainly going to be the Empress, so there's not much need for this brother of yours, is there?"
Xiaoye gave a wry smile.
"How can you say that? No matter how I fare, no matter where I am, in my heart, you are always my best brother. Here," Nangong Nini pointed to her chest, "this place will always have room for you. I will always miss you."
Xiaoye smiled again, then made sure Nangong Nini's coat was fastened a little tighter around her, "I will always miss you too, Nini."
