"I am aware, but my departure is for her good."

The corner of Qinghu's mouth curled up in a helpless smile. He did not expect that at this juncture of his life, there would still be things that were out of his control.

"Will you be able to return?"

While Yunzhu brought a blanket over to Lin Mengya, Qinghu simply carried her in his arms to the bed in the room.

"I've no idea. Perhaps I won't return, or perhaps I will be able to see her ...