Xuanyuan Mo Ze's lips curved slightly upwards when he heard these words, his deep black eyes filled with affection. He held her waist with both hands while bent down to kiss her on the cheek.
"Mm, I won't take too long," he murmured, his deep voice full of magnetic charm. "Go!"
Feng Jiu stepped back, her gaze fixed on him, before turning and walking in the direction ahead. She jumped on board the airship and stood at the bow, watching him. She didn't take her gaze away from him until the airship slowly soared away and his sight became obscured by the white clouds. She finally joined the others and took a seat.
"Mother, are you going to miss Father? When is he coming back?" Hao'er walked over to her, his small hands held her arm as he gazed up at her.
"He will be back once he finishes his task. It won't be too long," Feng Jiu answered with a smile, stretching out her hand to ruffle his hair.
