Although Lin Ling didn't know what her mother wanted to do, she still wiped her tears and went out.
Only two people were left in the room, Lin Qiao struggled to sit up, leaning against the headboard with difficulty, and turned her head to look at the man who dared not come near.
"You know, I'm not from here, I have to go back."
This sentence directly struck the deepest insecurity within Song Tingfan, his mind suddenly went blank, and he immediately grasped her hand tightly, "Don't go back!"
"Don't go back!"
Lin Qiao acted as if she didn't hear, continued to speak for herself, "I have no other wishes, I hope you can take good care of the child."
"Now that you've married the woman you love, I'm relieved. Before, I was still afraid you'd be lonely."
"Wen Shu is great, you should treat her well."
Song Tingfan's mind was only filled with one thought, she's going back to that place, that place he has never seen, he can't find her.
