Do you have to go

"An'an, do you have to go to that vile place? You know, not only are the conditions there scarce, it's also extremely difficult …" Jing Zhi panted as she ran upstairs. When she saw Xu Anran opening the door, she scolded him.

"You know, I don't want to stay in this Wind City for the time being. This is my sorrow." Xu Anran said faintly.

"Then I'll take you back to the United States, right now. Didn't you say that you missed living in the United States? We'll always live like that." Jing Zhi held onto Xu Anran's shoulder with both her hands, and her words were a little stiff and pale.

Xu Anran gently cut off the hand Jing Xi was holding on to his shoulder, then slowly turned around and entered the house.

She walked into the house and got herself a glass of water. Without looking at the scenery, she said, "Brother, I won't go to America. My roots are here, so I won't go. Besides, it's not like I'm not coming back from the west. It's only been a year.