Yan Qi did not want them to know his difficulties.
He had been away from them all these years; he could not let all his efforts go to waste.
"I'll send you to the East Continent. You can ask the East Continent Emperor to get someone to send you home!"
"But Brother Yan Qi, you haven't regained your memory. I don't want to leave."
As Mo Yunnian spoke, she reverted to the way she behaved with him when she was young. She tugged at his wrist and wheedled at him.
The delicate and soft little girl suddenly approached him and even had physical contact with him. Yan Qi's body suddenly stiffened and he stood rooted to the ground.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly shook off the little girl's hand.
"Who allowed you to touch me! Get lost!"
Mo Yunnian's eyes instantly reddened at his shout, and her big eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist.
"Brother Yan Qi… I'm sorry…"