Wei Kaiyun now feels utterly lost, his greatest wish is finally within reach, but why does it mean leaving his wife and child behind again?
Old Yang patted his shoulder, though speaking objectively, when it comes to oneself, it's quite a different matter.
"Alright, I can't stay much longer, I'll go buy a ticket soon, I must leave immediately."
"Back to the Northeast or the Capital?"
"The Northeast, it's best not to return to the Capital at this time, if you're mindful, how could you not know of our relationship?"
Wei Kaiyun felt a sharp pain in his heart, regretting seeking Old Yang's counsel.
Old Yang said no more, stood up, and went out.
Jiang Xinyu snuggled next to Wei Kaiyun, embracing this somewhat melancholic man. "It's alright, I can manage on my own."
She knew a woman shouldn't be too understanding, as over time, a man could grow accustomed to your sacrifices, your compromises, your strength.
