113 Harsh World

Ling Feng patted her back until Ling Yue's tears dried. His own eyes were a little red too. He really wished he could see it with his own eyes and accompany her on that sacred day.

"... When did you leave?" Ling Yue pushed her body to sit.

"Tomorrow morning."

She cried again. "You really are too much! How could you just say it now?! Let's go home then. Let's party before you leave." Ling Yue forced herself to stand tall. "I'll change my cloth. Wait a moment downstairs. I'll also call the others."

Ling Feng did not stop her. "Are you sure you're okay?"

Ling Yue nodded and disappeared behind the closet. Ling Feng glanced at Xi Jian who was leaning outside the door.

"I'll bring her home."

Xi Jian followed him. "Are you really not able to come because of work? Or are you still unable to accept reality?"

Ling Feng stopped in the middle of the stairs. "I hope I can push you from up here so you can't walk on the altar."