By that time, it was mid-November, and the deep autumn chill had set in.
Gong Ye came to say goodbye and was very concerned about Lin Wu, advising her, "Why are you wearing so little? Put on another coat, don't act like you're invincible just because you're young. Don't neglect your health. When you get back, don't be so busy that you don't rest. What if you get sick from overexertion? Let the people around you handle things, or what's the point of having them?"
After saying this, he turned to Zheng Yuan beside him, "Try to handle what you can, don't bother your master with everything, you got it?"
Zheng Yuan respectfully nodded to indicate he understood.
Gong Ye still felt it wasn't enough and was about to nag some more when Lin Wu interrupted him.
"I know my limits."
She looked past Gong Ye and toward Bo Yuting, who was emerging from the mansion entrance behind him, "It's time to go."
Gong Ye couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness.