The day of farewell has come in the blink of an eye.
Just like the day they returned, the entire Xie family gathered at the mansion gate to see them off.
The Old Madam hugged Zimu and Zishan, kissing them repeatedly.
Calling them her dear hearts.
"With this farewell, your great-grandmother might no longer see you."
Although the children are young, they understand the words of adults.
Zimu comforted the Old Madam, "We'll come back to visit you after a while."
With mountains high and roads long, returning is no easy task.
The Old Madam no longer holds hope, she just wants to take this time to see her legitimate great-grandsons more.
With hands like dry wood, she carefully traced the children's small facial features.
The more she looked, the more she felt reluctant.
