After staying for two more days, Luo Qianqian left the Nine Heavens Pavilion with Yan and Huangfu Yihui.
Although behind them was Luo Shufan's incessant rambling...
"A grown girl can't be kept at home..."
"An Hao will definitely cry for his sister when he wakes up..."
"Come back and visit often!"
"Your brother will be waiting for you at home!"
Luo Shufan stood halfway up the mountain with the majestic Xiao Tian by his side, looking reluctantly at the backs of the three departing figures, wiping his eyes until they were out of sight before turning back.
He had walked only a few steps when he saw An Hao, tears brimming, sitting by the roadside, sobbing: "Sister left?"
"Why are you here?" Luo Shufan was surprised to see An Hao, as children should be asleep at this hour.
"I came to see my sister off." An Hao's voice carried a hint of loneliness: "But I didn't dare go; I feared she would scold me."
Luo Shufan gently picked up An Hao, realizing how sentimental his child was.
