While Xia Chuyi was stopping Jiang Shuqin from getting angry,
Song Zhicheng suddenly spoke, addressing Jiang Shuqin, "Shuqin!"
This time, Song Zhicheng didn't add "sister."
"Shuqin, I came for your sister's farewell," Song Zhicheng said seriously. "You're right, once your sister leaves, it might be three to five years before we see her again."
At this point, Song Zhicheng slightly lowered his eyes before he continued, "So, as her friend since childhood, it's my duty to see her off."
Once Song Zhicheng had finished speaking, the three people at the scene fell into silence.
An indescribable emotion spread through the air.
"You…" Jiang Shuqin stared at Song Zhicheng, bit her lip, but finally said nothing.
"I can't bother with you guys anymore, Chuyi, let's go!" Jiang Shuqin stomped her foot and pulled Xia Chuyi back into the yard.
Behind them, Song Zhicheng's gaze gradually deepened, and after a moment of silence, he too walked into the yard.