So now, separation wouldn't greatly harm either of them, but with time, affection was bound to grow. What would they do then?
"I'm sorry, it was all because I was too willful back then," Qiao Qingyu could only apologize with her head bowed.
He Xiuyu suddenly pulled her arm, frowning as he asked, "What happened to your arm?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just fell by accident. I've already applied some medicine."
Qiao Qingyu didn't tell him about the incident on the bus that day.
He Xiuyu said in a low voice, "You should go back. Rongrong wants to go with you. Take her with you, and thank you for your trouble."
Then he asked He Xuerong, "Rongrong, are you sure you want to go back to Xichuan with your little aunt?"
He Xuerong hesitated for a moment, tears streaming down, but she still said firmly, "I want to go home with little aunt."
He Xiuyu's eyes darkened.
This child, she never considered this place her home.
He Xuerong then asked, "Little uncle, will you be returning soon?"
