Li Yuan nodded. "Yes, go ahead."
After hanging up with Lin Yuwei, Li Yuan took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure.
But no matter how he tried to calm himself, memories of his time with Jiang Zhiyu flooded his thoughts, consuming him completely.
He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with bewilderment, "Little Fish, will we ever have the chance to meet again?"
「At Modu Airport」
Jiang Zhiyu clutched her ticket and looked back at the city one last time, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Beside her stood a still-graceful, middle-aged woman, who watched her precious daughter with a sullen, helpless expression.
"Little Fish, you should forget the people and events in Modu. A new beginning awaits you in Beijing. You'll find someone far better than him waiting for you there."
Jiang Zhiyu's voice was hoarse, and her legs felt strange. Looking at her mother, she gently shook her head.
"Mom, you don't need to persuade me. I'm grown up now; I can handle my own affairs."
