Fang Yi shook his head and said, "It's not about making you leave."
Qian'er: "Then what do you mean..."
Fang Yi smiled and said, "I just think, since you have your own memories and so many friends and family around, there's no need for you to stay here. You can go back, and if you have time in the future, you can come back to see me. You are always welcome."
But Qian'er lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Brother Fang, haven't I already told you? I can't go back. If Grandma finds out I went back, she definitely won't let me go."
"It's okay if you don't go back; you can go somewhere else."
Qian'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Yi very seriously: "Brother Fang, do you really want to make me leave?"
"It's not about making you leave, it's just..."
