Hermione smiled but felt a little depressed. "Leave here. I'm going abroad to find my son and raise him."
This was her last hope. If she continued to stay here, she was afraid that she could not control herself. The loneliness in her heart was about to erode her.
"All right. Leave here and live a new life. Don't make things difficult for yourself anymore." She respected her choice.
She knew that if Hermione continued to stay here, she would be sadder.
"Yes, you're right. Live a good life. I've told him that I'll take good care of my son. I will never think of him again."
She said it so decisively, but it sounded so sad to Ashley.
"When you leave, tell me. I want to see you off."
Looking at her, Hermione suddenly had an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, "No, I have packed up my things. I will leave here tonight. You should go home quickly. There will be a surprise after you go home."
That was what she longed for. She would be very happy.