Fang Yuan slowly turned, his gaze settling on Lin Zhaoyue.
She met his eyes for a brief heartbeat before instinctively pulling the blanket up to shield herself, as though he were a stranger.
A faint frown formed between Fang Yuan's brows, but it smoothed just as quickly.
"…As long as she's alive," he said quietly. "That is more than enough for now. We can only try and help her to recover her memories, when the time is right."
Fang Jingyi exhaled softly and nodded, relief mingled with concern in her eyes.
Fang Yuan let out a slow breath as he turned to Fang Jingyi.
"Aunt," he said, voice firm but low, "I'm relocating the entire Fang Family, far away from here. Tell everyone who has chosen to stay behind to gather in one place..
I'm going to relocate everyone who's staying behind, but don't spread the word, make sure no-one knows. No one must know we're relocating, understand?"
