He had not even said that he was leaving when Huo Yunque had already given the order to leave. He opened his mouth and met Huo Yunque's eyes. He knew that there was no turning back now.
"Alright then, Yaoyao, have a good rest. I'll be leaving first."
Song Yaoyao smiled. "Goodbye, Uncle Hou."
She propped her hands on the sofa and watched Huo Yunque and Elder Hou walk out one after the other.
Outside, Elder Hou sighed and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"
"It's not a big deal."
The pace of spring was very slow, and the trees in the courtyard had just started to sprout. The blue sky was clear and cloudless. It was good weather for an outing.
Huo Yunque played with the prayer beads. "I won't stop her if she's willing to do charity. But this money..." He curled his lips and his eyes were cold. "Every payment must be transparent no matter where it is used. Also, sign her name."
