Thinking it over carefully, Chuxia felt there was some truth in Zhao Bingbing's words, and Zhao Bingbing's face scrunched up: "Don't mind me talking about downer stuff, I just feel that if you wait until you persuade all the elders, the flowers will have wilted."
"Then I won't go..." Chuxia looked at Zhao Bingbing seriously, "To me, every family member is important, I can't just abandon everything for some baseless guess.
Of course, my desire to go on missions together isn't solely for personal feelings, but honestly, those feelings dominate, so I must think carefully. My concerns now, you should understand once you're married."
"I think I can understand, just worried for you..." Zhao Bingbing sighed and smiled bitterly, "Or maybe, because I'm very familiar with the pain of loss, that's why I'm like this."
Chuxia scrutinized her and asked, "Does it still hurt now?"
"Occasionally."
