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After a simple packing of belongings, under the deeply reluctant gazes from Feng Zhengxiong and the others, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao stepped out of the Feng family's gate.
Xiao Qingqing was already sobbing inconsolably, tears streaming down her face, her beautiful eyes filled with reluctance and worry as she continuously murmured, "Chen Er."
In the sixteen years of his life, this was the first time Feng Wuchen had ever traveled far from home.
Feng Wuchen didn't look back because he knew that once he did, his tears would fall uncontrollably, and he didn't want to show Feng Zhengxiong and the others his less resilient side.
"A man's tears should not be shed lightly." Feng Wuchen struggled to suppress his sense of loss, but eventually, his tears betrayed him.
The tears shed upon leaving were tears of strength, tears for the future.
Feng Wuchen was the future of the Feng family. He had to show them his strong side, he had to bring hope to the Feng family!
