To put it bluntly, the old man hasn't been in great health over these past few years, will he even live long enough to see Huo regain his composure and come back to himself?
It's basically just drawing her a pie in the sky.
A pie that's very hard to reach.
Something stirred in Su Yan's heart, but she quickly composed herself, her face pale as she nodded, wiped away her tears, stood up, and mustered a weak smile, "I'm sorry for being such a spectacle, I got emotional just now. It's fine, I'll go pack my clothes; I'll be leaving in a few days."
Huo Tianpei saw that she had just finished crying and was trying to act strong, and felt even more pity. Originally wanting to comfort her, he decided not to say anything that might stir her emotions again, seeing the way she hurriedly packed her bags.
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After Su Yan finished packing, she brought her luggage over to the hotel for convenience, preparing for her departure back to America.
