Su Li's heart raced with panic, and her face immediately darkened as she said sternly, "Qianqian, it's time for us to go."
Although Su Qian was still young, she was very clever; hearing the tone of her mother's voice, she knew her mother didn't want her to continue, so she closed her little mouth, looking somewhat aggrieved but obedient.
At this moment, Su Li could not concern herself with the child's feelings, and when she looked up at Wei Chengfeng, her face was once again full of cold indifference.
"It's really not a bother, we're going now, goodbye."
However, Wei Chengfeng showed no signs of letting go at all, gripping her wrist, his strength unconsciously increasing.
After four years apart, now that they had met again, how could he let go so easily?
He was truly afraid, afraid that once he let go, she would disappear again for four years, or perhaps even longer; how could he bear that?
"Don't go. We've been apart for four years; let's talk."
