He suddenly hugged her tightly, his long legs covering over, holding her firmly and domineeringly in his arms.
His eyes gradually deepened, "You're finally back."
That voice had a kind of alluring feeling, tinged with its usual danger.
"Yes, I'm back." Qiao Xiaren smiled.
After a while, she started to feel a bit sleepy. The face in front of her was so close, but she didn't have the energy to appreciate it. She blinked her eyes and then drifted into a muddled sleep.
Once they arrived, Qiao Xiaren was awoken by Si Limo. She was still a bit dazed, being led forward by the man's hand, gradually becoming more alert.
Setting foot on the homeland again, she suddenly had an inexplicable and moving illusion. They say fallen leaves return to their roots, sooner or later she, like a leaf, would come back.
She thought of how she had ventured alone to M Country, facing the cold stares of racial discrimination. But now, she was finally returning home with honors.
