"Gone!"
At the village entrance, both Su Wanqiu and Su Yun stopped their steps and looked back toward their home.
Their faces were full of reluctance.
In fact,
they had a feeling that this time, it might be hard to find a chance to return.
"Yes, let's go."
Su Wanqiu forcibly turned her head away from the direction of their home.
However, her eyes were turning red.
For this home where they've lived for many years, although Chen Xuan's brother left early on, having lived here for so long, how could there be no feelings!
"Xiaoxuanzi, Xiaoxuanzi...."
Amidst the heavy rain, Uncle Qin's voice suddenly came.
With old legs, he hurried over from that direction.
Alongside him was Aunt Qin.
"Uncle Qin...."
Chen Xuan quickly walked over.
He hurriedly supported him, who was out of breath, "You didn't need to come, falling in such heavy rain wouldn't be good."
"Ah, no, I couldn't not see you off. Your aunt feels the same."
Uncle Qin held his hand tightly.
