Jing Xuan sensed the heavy sense of loss and reluctance in Tang Huai. He raised his arms, gently hugged her, and softly said, "He will come back."
Tang Huai gave a bitter smile and said, "I know he'll be back, but my eyes just feel a bit sore."
Jing Xuan pursed his lips, "When I go on business trips, I don't see you being so reluctant."
"How can you compare with Uncle?"
"How are we different? Are you saying you're okay with me leaving, but not with him going?"
"Wherever you go on a business trip, you always come back. This time, I feel like Uncle won't return so soon." It's this premonition that's making her feel low.
"There'll always be a time to meet again. If he doesn't come back, you can go to Germany to find him when you miss him."
