"Xiao Lan, you really have to go? Can't you stay?" Ji Feng leaned against the door, watching Lan Tian pack up the peach wood on the floor of the room. Where these things came from, Ji Feng didn't care; he was only concerned about where Lan Tian was heading.
"Your Grandpa's health is no longer a concern, and the person behind the scenes has also been apprehended. I believe you can handle the matters that follow," Lan Tian said after picking up the peach wood. She walked over to Ji Feng and caressed his furrowed brow, "At such a young age, there's no need to always wear a troubled expression. I won't be leaving for now. I will stay in Beijing. You haven't forgotten that I'm still studying here. Beijing is not far from here. You can come to see me anytime, and I'll visit you when I'm free."
Suddenly, Ji Feng hugged Lan Tian and acted spoiled, "But I want you to stay by my side and not go anywhere."
Lan Tian was taken aback, then patted his back. She couldn't commit to such a promise.
