"We're leaving now!"
They said goodbye to the servants and Ning Xiaofei followed Mu Tianye towards the exit.
Ji Zichuan turned his face to glance at the two, and finally took steps to catch up.
"Xiaofei... wait!"
Ning Xiaofei stopped, turned her face in confusion, and Mu Tianye also shifted his gaze, eyes filled with caution.
Ji Zichuan adjusted his glasses, "I... I just wanted to ask, before Dad left... did he leave any words for me?"
Ning Xiaofei shook her head weakly, "At that time... he didn't have much strength left."
"Alright." Ji Zichuan nodded slightly, "I... I understand, thank you for coming over."
"He was my grandfather, it's what I should do."
Ning Xiaofei turned around and continued forward with Mu Tianye.
The person is already dead, what's the point of saying anything else?
Down the stairs, into the car, she quietly held Mu Tianye's hand all along, only releasing her fingers once he settled her in the passenger seat.
