Seven Bulls

There was no official farewell or whatsoever.

When the helpless and teary Ro Li was at the door, ready to leave, Ro Yan called him back. He walked over and hugged his son and also gave the unconscious Ro Xin a gentle kiss on her forehead. He also patted Tang Ling's shoulder strongly.

An unknown emotion rose in Tang Ling's heart. He had no idea what it was, but it was transformed into words that he muttered, "Don't worry."

It was Tang Ling's promise to Ro Yan who smiled. He was relieved and happy when he heard Tang Ling's promise. "I won't."

Night in autumn arrived a lot earlier, especially in the mountains. It was not just breezy anymore in the mountains. Instead, there was a spine-chilling cold that roamed the bumpy paths. The people in the camp were in their respective mobile homes and only a handful of people knew that three people had snuck out of the camp, two of which were Ro Yan's children.