Mu Yiliang never worried about his studies.
She glared at her son, "Don't do that next time!"
"Of course, of course, don't worry." He waved at her with a cheeky smile and quickly got on the boat.
Due to Lan Yueru's health issues, they didn't take a plane back but a ship. Fortunately, it wasn't far from here to S City, just a three-hour ride.
"Call me when you arrive!" Mu Yiliang waved at him.
"Got it!" Xiaoze replied from afar.
After a while, the ship finally set off, Xiaoze lay on the railing and waved at her, and Mu Yiliang suddenly felt tears welling up.
Ah, getting older makes one sentimental.
Yan Sijue, having arranged for their protection, came over and put his arm around her waist.
"What's wrong?" He keenly sensed this woman's emotions were a bit off.
Mu Yiliang leaned into his chest, couldn't help but laugh, her voice slightly nasally, "Kind of reluctant to let that boy go..."
