Yi Feng's injuries seemed to still require a few more days of rest.
"He doesn't need sympathy," Nan Yuling's footsteps halted briefly before he turned his head to address her seriously.
Although Yi Feng appeared to be proper and conventional, his pride and sense of responsibility were stronger than anyone else's!
He wouldn't allow himself to make mistakes, nor would he permit his reasons to disrupt the usual rhythm.
That would only stir up a deep sense of guilt in his heart.
...
"..." Nan Yuling's words surprised Su Xingyue.
She paused, glanced back at Yi Feng, then understood, nodded lightly, and followed Nan Yuling away.
...
An hour later.
R Country's airport.
Not until she boarded the private plane and left R Country did that heavy stone in Su Xingyue's heart finally settle down.
She sat by the plane's window, staring out of the clear glass window, lost in thought...
Everything in R Country was slowly shrinking away.
Finally, she could say goodbye to everything here.