The next day, Qiao Xinran and Mo Yichen got up very early.
Just like every morning, hand in hand they took a stroll around the farm before returning to have breakfast together.
Wanting to put Mo Yichen at ease, Qiao Xinran didn't wait for him to speak and smiled, "I'll take you to the roadside to catch a ride; I won't accompany you to the airport. Once you're in M City, give me a call to let me know you're safe."
"Okay."
Responding with a gentle voice, Mo Yichen caressed Qiao Xinran's cheek and softly said, "Take good care of yourself and the baby. As soon as I have time, I'll come over to be with you both."
"Okay."
Nodding her head, Qiao Xinran took Mo Yichen's hand and they went downstairs.
Watching the car drive away, Qiao Xinran turned slowly under the rising sun and walked back towards the wooden building.
Mo Yichen left Ireland in the morning and when he arrived in M City, it was still morning.
