Hearing Xie Limo's words, Yun Bixue leaned against the door and closed her eyes, allowing the wind to blow against her face. She sighed, letting herself calm down and become more alert. Deep down, she believed that everything would eventually come to an end in Ning An City.
Seeing how depressed Yun Bixue looked, Xie Limo felt his heart ache. He asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? Do you want me to cook for you when we get home, or do you want to eat out?"
Yun Bixue turned to Xie Limo, her gaze looking pitiful. "Limo, I miss Grandfather."
Looking at Yun Bixue, he thought that she looked like a little girl asking for candy. Xie Limo sighed tenderly deep down. With a hand on the steering wheel, he caressed her hair with the other. "Okay, I know you miss Grandfather. We'll go to his house tonight to eat. But before that, we need to drop by the supermarket to buy some ingredients and bring them over later."
