"Okay, okay, I'm superstitious," Zhuang Liu admitted, "when we return, we'll go to pray to Buddha, alright?"
Tan Rou agreed, "Sure."
Zhuang Liu still wasn't reassured by the current situation. "Do you still have to go back later? When will the king's health improve? Your holiday will end soon, will you go back earlier?"
"I can't go back," Tan Rou said, "I might take another month off until I have handled everything here, then I can go back to school with peace of mind."
Zhuang Liu disagreed with this, the longer it dragged on, the more danger Tan Rou would face. If possible, he wanted to take Tan Rou back now, but he knew she definitely wouldn't agree.
"Can't you leave earlier?" Zhuang Liu asked, "The work here shouldn't need you to oversee it, right?" If Tan Rou needed to personally supervise Shang Jin and their work, she wouldn't be staying in the palace all the time.