Father Xu ultimately couldn't hold back his tears. The emotions that had been pent up for so many years were finally dissolved.
"Alright, child, take care of yourself. We'll come to find you soon, don't worry, we're always here for you."
Father Xu wiped his tears, and the man who had always been silent seemed as excited as a child in his words.
Uncle An also came to say goodbye.
"Thank you, Uncle An, for seeing me off. An Nuannuan has been very good to me. If I can return, I will definitely become good friends with Nuannuan." Yao Mingyue said with a smile, taking the initiative to speak.
An Shanhai looked at the young woman in front of him without speaking, nodding at her in heartfelt farewell.
Yao Mingyue came to An Nuannuan's side, and today An Nuannuan was wearing a subtle plain long dress.
Yao Mingyue's eyes flickered, and she smiled; this was their shared understanding.
An Nuannuan handed her a sketchbook.
"What is this..."
"You'll know when you see it."
