After about ten minutes, Fang Xiaoyun's father returned with her brother.
Perhaps he felt guilty for his excessive past behavior, a shred of his conscience not completely extinguished.
Or perhaps he realized that having come all this way, he should say a few words to his daughter.
The scene was quite awkward; Fang Xiaoyun's father stood at the door, "Xiaoyun, we're leaving!"
Her brother suddenly felt the need to say something too, "Sis, we're heading back."
Fang Xiaoyun felt lifeless and woodenly replied, "Alright!"
Just as her father was about to leave, he reminded her, "Xiaoyun, you have to think about your brother's future!"
Neither the father nor the brother had entered her ward, they had spoken from the door, and then left.
"Just get lost, all of you!" Chang Juan muttered to herself quietly.
Fang Xiaoyun felt dazed, her eyes vacant, as Chang Juan held her hand, "You used to live for your family; from now on, you should live for yourself, understand?"