The dim light from the School Clinic seeped out from the small rooms within.
Master Mo spoke earnestly, advising Chu Beiqing.
Since Xin Lin left, for more than a month now, every evening Chu Beiqing would bring a small stool and wait in the courtyard.
His appetite clearly diminished compared to when Xin Lin was around.
Master Mo advised him many times, but Chu Beiqing wouldn't listen.
He muttered that his precious had abandoned him.
Waiting every day, waiting every night.
Tonight was no exception.
After dinner, he waited in the courtyard, saying that his beloved would return tonight.
Xin Lin saw that tall and thin figure, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
She quickly stepped forward.
"Dad, Master Mo."
Hearing Xin Lin's familiar voice, Chu Beiqing jumped up.
Master Mo was also startled.
"Oh my, it's really Little Lin! Beibei was actually right."
Master Mo rubbed her eyes.
Chu Beiqing walked over with great strides.
He lifted Xin Lin up in one motion.
