"Okay." Mi Yao nodded her head, then she lifted her gaze toward the Imperial Palace.
"Mi Yao, are you looking at... Fan Nuo?" Fan Wang asked.
Mi Yao, seeing that her thoughts had been exposed, sincerely hooked up the corners of her lips, "Fan Wang, I haven't seen Young Master Fan Nuo these past few days, has he been busy?"
"Not really."
"Oh," Mi Yao suddenly didn't know what to say, for Fan Nuo, any words she could say seemed pale, she just hoped that after she left this place, he could... forget her, "Fan Wang, then please say goodbye to Young Master Fan Nuo for me... never mind, better not to say anything."
Having said that, Mi Yao turned and got into the car.
The car started, Mi Yao rolled down the window, and waved a reluctant farewell to Fan Wang, then his figure gradually disappeared from her sight.
She had finally left Tianshan.
