Jiujiu said with emotion: "Since Mingyao went abroad, no friends have come to see him, and I am also deserted here."

"Has he gone abroad?" Ao Xue was stunned, and her hand holding the teacup stopped.

Jiujiu smiled bitterly, "You are his friend, you should know that. When his favorite woman passed away, he left." She sighed, "It's good to leave. I'm afraid that he can't think of it. When he let go, he will come back when he wants to go home."

"Where has he gone?" Ao Xue was silent for a while and asked.

"He once told the girl that if she wanted to, he would take her around the world, and now that she is gone, he wants to fulfill that promise."

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

"Maybe he will come back when he knows Aoxue is not dead." Aoxue stood up and hurriedly walked past her, "Sorry, I'm leaving."

Jiujiu looked at this sudden appearance in confusion and surprise, and finally said such strange things. It was so strange.

After leaving Jiujiu's home, Aoxue became even more confused. Can she go back to her previous days and still have the opportunity to continue to grab what she wants?

She no longer knew where she could go, nor who else she could look for, so she walked slowly towards the sanatorium, even though her ankle, which had not yet been healed, was tingling and bleeding.

In the nursing home, the nurse was surprised to see her, "Did you go out by yourself? When did you go out?"

She shook her head, turned around and walked into her room. Seeing a little light coming out of the empty door of her ward, her heart also warmed up slightly.

The old woman who treats herself well, just sits inside, maybe knitting a sweater, maybe bringing her reading glasses to read a few pages of books, or maybe worrying about herself.

There is nothing wrong with her. She must be worried about her. Think about it, how pure she treats her, without any benefits, which makes people feel very relieved.

All the gentle relatives in the world are like this. There is a warm brilliance in her eyes. Her heart, who was completely hurt and confused all day long, then she was somewhat revived. Her mind even nodded, "It's really not easy to have such a person who truly treats her. Otherwise, let go first, and then accompany her to retire, send her off, and wait for Yan Mingyao to come back."

She was excited in her heart, excited by her thoughts, reached out to hold it in the handle, eager to meet the respectable old man, but she stopped hearing a slightly angry sentence from the old man.

"Xiao Shu! Don't make mistakes again and again. Grandma is heartbroken when you are like this."

The hurried and angry voice gradually eased, "Child, grandma is already so old. If it weren't for you, why would it be so hard, wouldn't you be at a safe life?"

It seemed that the other party had not agreed, so the other party should have hung up the phone. Aunt Xue sighed heavily and wiped her tears with the wet tissue on her hand.

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

Seeing Aoxue, she hurriedly stood up and hurriedly walked towards her, her tone of intimate and worried. The old man who was tortured by worry and guilt day and night had not yet discovered that the terrifying expression on the other party's face was because of her.
Chapter completed!