Knowing there was no time left to delay, Huangfu Jue raised his palm and gently rubbed the top of her head with a sense of reluctance and quickly walked towards the door.
As she watched the man's tall figure recede, Gan Yuan suddenly felt a pang of unwillingness to let him go.
"Ajue!"
He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her.
"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Gan Yuan smiled, "Not at all, I just wanted to remind you to be careful and to come back early."
"I know, wait for me."
With a smile towards her, he opened the door and walked out, instructed Helen and the butler briefly, and then descended the stairs to leave.
Listening to the sound of an engine coming from downstairs, Gan Yuan picked up the bowl of porridge again, but she had little appetite, only managing to force down a few mouthfuls before setting it on the table.
She felt inexplicably restless, her subconscious nagging her as if something was about to happen.