When An Jing came out after bathing, her eyes were once again red. It was clear that during her bath, An Jing couldn't help but cry.
Upon seeing this, Su Changyi sighed with a gentle pain in his heart, then pulled An Jing to sit at the edge of the bed, softly consoling her: "We've both traveled here now, you can't always be thinking about Jing'er and the others. Look at your eyes, they'll probably be swollen tomorrow."
An Jing choked up, "I want to go back."
The words sounded so childish. Su Changyi couldn't help but laugh and cry; "It's not like we can go back just because we want to. Besides, if we go back, Youbao, Mo Mo, and Xin Xin are all here, especially Mo Mo and Xin Xin, they're still so young, can you put your mind at ease?"
Of course, An Jing couldn't relax, her voice choked even more, "But whenever I think of Jing'er and the others, it just hurts inside..."
