"Dad, let's go. There's no need to stay here any longer," he said.
"Alright, let's head back first."
The Old Patriarch didn't want to linger here any longer either and nodded.
Sitting on the ground, An Que could only watch helplessly as the Old Patriarch departed, unable to say a word.
What could he say? An Jiuyue and the others had already left, and even if he wanted to chase after them, he couldn't. Besides, there were still a lot of unresolved issues at home.
Looking at the items he had bought to apologize, placed not far away, they suddenly seemed particularly glaring.
Those were all things he had spent money on, and now they were useless, a complete waste of his money. If he had known earlier, he would have saved that money!
Now it's too late for regrets, though.
He took a deep breath, climbed to his feet, and went to pick up those items, intending to see if he could return them at the town.
