"Shushu will pick up Xiao Huo, right?" Lan Liehuo was in tears himself, gripping her hand tightly.
Ye Yingsu nodded forcefully, but she knew, this goodbye meant that the man she knew was forever altered.
Ye Yingsu's phone rang, it was Ye Qi calling her downstairs.
She wiped her tears dry, urging Lan Liehuo to eat breakfast, but he shook his head, murmuring, "I can't eat."
Ye Yingsu's chopsticks trembled. This was the first time since his return that he had refused to eat.
With one hand holding Lan Liehuo's and the other carrying his suitcase, they left their home. Ever since they stepped outside, Lan Liehuo had become silent, not saying a single word regardless of what she said to him, he sat there, head bowed.
Finally, he lifted his head, his eyes red and swollen, he asked her, "When can I come back?"
Ye Yingsu didn't know how to answer, because once he left, he could never come back.
