Su Rong glared at Zhou Gu, saying it nicely, to return as soon as possible; still, that could take a month at the earliest, and even that wasn't certain.
She kept a tense face, saying nothing.
Zhou Gu held her and kissed her gently, bit by bit, like a chick pecking at rice, using all his tricks to soothe her. "I also don't want to leave the Royal Capital, but if the Southern three states really are a hidden danger, not finding and resolving the issue, eliminating the filth, could turn into a major chaos later on. It would exhaust you trying to handle it. Would it not be even more troublesome if it eventually comes to deploying troops?"
Su Rong certainly understood this reasoning; it was just too sudden, she had no time to mentally prepare, and she pinched Zhou Gu in frustration, "You could have said something yesterday, at least I would have had a night to process it."
Damn it, he chose today to tell her, and then said he had to leave. Who wouldn't be angry?