Don't owe anything? Then are we just going to let the past things slide? That's impossible.
But considering she had helped her once, Fan Rou decided to let her live.
She has to remember the wrongs others did to her, and she also has to remember the good.
"Mm." Fan Rou responded softly.
"I see you're doing fine, so I'll head back first," Fan Li said.
Fan Rou silently looked at her for a moment, her eyes filled with unspoken emotions.
"He didn't ask me to stay, so I won't stay," Fan Li said firmly.
"Besides, maybe because I've lived outside for too long, I feel a bit oppressed coming back."
This house is empty and oppressive, and the atmosphere at home is also heavy.
Suspecting this and that, it's really upsetting.
It's better to live happily outside.
"Then take care of yourself," Fan Rou's voice hadn't recovered, sounding a bit harsh.
Fan Li sneered, "Don't worry about me, you'd better worry about yourself."
