Chuanchuan, being such a smart little guy, naturally understood Xia Ningxing's difficulties. He immediately shook his head and said understandingly, "It's okay if you can't manage it, Mom. I'm feeling a bit tired, I want to go back to my room."
Xia Ningxing's nose tingled with emotion, "Then, will you go to see Youyou off tomorrow? Maybe we should say goodbye, since we don't know if there will be another chance to meet."
It was worth it to see her one more time.
Because for some, once they leave, it's for a lifetime.
"I better not..." Chuanchuan bit his lip, fighting back the urge to cry, and with a shake of his head, rushed into his room.
Once in the solitude of his room, Chuanchuan could no longer hold back and buried himself in his blankets, sobbing softly.
He didn't want to part with Cheng Youyou.
He really didn't want to.
But he had no way to keep her here.
