As Meng Xi'er thought of this, she gently sighed and turned her gaze out of the window.
After reaching the peak of sadness, one could not feel sadder.
Thinking of the name Lu Qingchuan brought about a feeling as if it belonged to a different lifetime. It hadn't been long since they parted but the thought of him filled her with a sense of desolation, as if her heart had turned to ashes.
Meng Xi'er lowered her head slowly, burying her face into the bedding. Her eyes, dry, failed to produce tears.
She didn't even have the courage to say goodbye to him.
Let alone witnessing him leave with her own eyes.
In this lifetime, that's how it would be between them.
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Lu Yebai personally went to see off Lu Qingchuan.
Inside the airport, Lady Lu cried, pulling Lu Qingchuan's arm, bombarding him with endless advice, asking him to take good care of himself and not to tire himself out.
