The thought of inevitably having to part ways with Lu Yang,
and having to return to her previous life,
made Xue Zhenmei feel deep, deep pain, along with an overwhelming reluctance to let go.
Tan Yajing hugged Xue Zhenmei and said, "Mom, you don't need to worry about this. Even if the time comes for you to go home, you can still occasionally visit your godson, right? Dad surely wouldn't suspect anything."
"Besides, I'll cover for you again, and Dad will be even less suspicious! So, there really is no situation where you have to completely part ways with Lu Yang!"
"Don't overthink it, and don't torment yourself. Lu Yang is actually quite domineering. He won't let go of you, Mom!"
Xue Zhenmei thought about Lu Yang's personality.
Yes, although their time together hadn't been long.
Yet, after so many close encounters,
she had come to understand him to a certain extent.
Let Lu Yang just give her up?
That really seemed quite unlikely.
