"Alright."
Noble Lord glanced at the direction of the study through the window and hesitated no more. He ruthlessly pushed the Prince away and let his enchanting shadow pull him out of the window. In a few blinks, they disappeared.
"Father!"
Lin Yixuan chased out of the window, crying heartbreakingly, unable to make a sound.
"Yixuan."
Lin Qingluo heard the cry from the study and immediately sensed something was wrong. She pushed open the door and rushed out.
The traces of Spiritual Power fluctuations still lingered in the void.
Her mind was alarmed, and without giving it much thought, she quickly approached Lin Yixuan.
"Sister, Father is gone."
Lin Yixuan saw his sister, unable to suppress his grief: "He left Mother and me and went on his own."
"Did he say where he was going?"
Lin Qingluo's heart sank as she embraced the sobbing teenager.
"No, he wouldn't say."
Lin Yixuan closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his face.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't say."