Liu Qingqing bit her lip hard. She looked at Murong Qing and turned away slowly, tears weeping down, soaking her face.
Murong Qing did not say anything. With one hand on his back, he watched Liu Qingqing's departure coldly.
Until after Liu Qingqing disappeared, he turned to the direction in which Nan Chiyou had just left.
The courtyard instantly quieted down...
Only the sound of the light wind brushed could be heard.
***
"Little Princess..."
Inside the room, Ah Bao raised its tiny head pitifully. "When will we leave this place?"
"Mother should have received my letter, and if I can go back, she will come to pick me up."
"Oh..."
Ah Bao wanted to jump into Nan Chiyou's arms for comfort.
However, before it could rush over, the wolf king had grabbed it and threw it out.
Ah Bao flew out of the window and disappeared into the dusk.
