***
Mai Xiaomai knew that he said so deliberately to prevent her from worrying.
Dad always placed her first in his considerations.
"Then I'm going to pack. Xiaomai, book the plane tickets for tomorrow. We'll head back ourselves, you don't need to see us off."
Her mom said to her.
"Hmm, I need to wait for someone here, and tomorrow Mr. Lin will do the last acupuncture and medicinal soup. I can only let you go back alone, I'm sorry."
"Really, your dad and I are not children, we don't need you to look after us."
Her mom said.
Mai Xiaomai looked at them.
All their lives they've been worrying about her, managing her food, clothing, and shelter, while she hasn't really fulfilled her filial duties, only causing them anxiety and fear.
Going to Canglan Island, she didn't know if it would be fortune or disaster, nor when, or if she would return.
Even though Lin Xuanzi promised to ensure that her parents wouldn't face financial difficulties.
However, some things are irreplaceable.
