Jiujiu said with emotion: "Since Mingyao went abroad, no friends have come to see him, and my place is deserted."

"He went abroad?" Aoxue was stunned, and her hand holding the teacup stopped.

Jiujiu smiled bitterly, "You are his friend, and you should also know that. His favorite woman passed away, and he left." She sighed, "It doesn't matter if he leaves or stays here sadly.

I'm also afraid that he won't be able to let go and will come back when he wants to go home."

"Where did he go?" Aoxue asked after being silent for a while.

"He once told the girl that if she was willing, he would take her around the world. Now that she is gone, he wants to fulfill that promise."

Jiujiu stood up and walked to the window, playing with the succulent hanging on the window sill, and sighed: "It's been half a year, when will the wanderer come home?"

"Perhaps when he knows that Aoxue is not dead, he will come back." Aoxue stood up and hurried past her, "Sorry, I have to say goodbye."

Jiujiu looked at this sudden appearance with confusion and surprise, and finally said such strange words. It was really strange.

After coming out of Jiujiu's home, Aoxue was even more confused. Can she go back to her old days, and would she still have the chance to continue to grab what she wanted?

She no longer knew where she could go, let alone who else she could look for, so she wandered towards the nursing home, even though her injured ankle, which had not yet healed, was stinging and bleeding.

In the nursing home, the nurse was very surprised to see her, "Did you go out on your own? When did you go out?"

She shook her head, turned around and walked to her room. When she saw a little light coming from the ajar door of her ward, her heart warmed slightly.

The old woman who is very kind to me is sitting inside, maybe knitting a sweater, maybe putting on her reading glasses and reading a few pages, or maybe she is worried about herself.

There is nothing wrong, she must be worried about her. Thinking about how pure her kindness to her is, without any interests mixed with it, it is very reassuring.

All gentle relatives in the world are like this, right? There was a warm glow in her eyes, and her heart, which had been completely hurt and confused all day, came back to life. A nod even flashed through her mind, "There is such a person who truly loves me."

It’s really not easy for her, so why don’t you let her go first, then accompany her to take care of her in old age, see her die, and wait for Yan Mingyao to come back.”

Her heart was surging, and she was very excited by her thoughts. She stretched out her hand to hold the handle, eager to see the respectable old man, but she paused after hearing a slightly angry sentence from the old man's mouth.

"Xiao Shu! Don't make the same mistake again and again. Grandma is heartbroken when you do this."

The hurried and angry voice gradually softened, "My son, grandma is already so old. If it weren't for you, why would she still be working so hard? Can't you just live in peace?"

It seemed that the agreement was not reached, and the other party should have hung up the phone. Aunt Xue sighed heavily and wiped her tears with the wet tissue at hand.

The door was pushed open all of a sudden, and the person who pushed the door used all his strength, so the door hit the wall hard, making a dull sound, which scared Aunt Xue.

Seeing Aoxue, she hurriedly stood up and hurried over to her, her tone friendly and worried. The old man who was tormented by worry and guilt day and night had not realized that the frightening expression on the other person's face was because of her.
Chapter completed!