Take him... pack him up and take him away...
Baili Xia's eyes quickly turned moist.
These words are so heartbreaking!
"But, Uncle, we've already agreed," she turned her face away, not wanting to look into his dark eyes.
"It's just you who agreed, I never said anything."
Mu Xiaojiu, however, turned her face back, staring at her seriously.
"I don't object to you moving out; you can move anywhere you want, but take me with you."
"I'm easy to feed, three meals a day, even a few buns will do. If you take me with you, I won't be a burden. I can work and earn money to help with household expenses."
"Uncle!" Baili Xia exclaimed softly, tears finally slipping down involuntarily.
"That's not the life you should lead. You are Mr. Xiaojiu, the legend in the hearts of everyone in Jin City!"
"Rather than being someone else's legend, I'd rather just be a piece of luggage by your side."
He's not someone who speaks easily; what he says is all that he truly thinks.
