Could She Accept This Explanation?

Shui Anluo pursed her lips. She really felt that uncle had looked very familiar. Since her mother had forgotten about it, it should not be a problem.

"Then I'll be on my way, Mother. You must remember to video call me every day. You can't miss a day," Shui Anluo said resentfully.

"Alright, I promise you. You must remember what I've said as well, listen to Ningyi at all times, okay?" Long Manyin hugged her daughter before handing her over to Chu Ningyi.

Luo Xuan was still the one to send them off. Long Manyin watched as Shui Anluo gradually drew further and further away from her. A memory began to stray in her mind.

"Moyun, you can't do this." It was a rare sight for Long Manyin's temper to rise. She stared at the man who was sitting on the side of the bed as he managed his affairs on his laptop. "You'll hurt yourself this way."