Zhao Rong's smile remained unchanged, his words vague, "Hmm... including me, dozens of students."
He hadn't just spoken to them about Teacher Meng Xuezhen's matter.
Zhao Rong also hadn't told the two ladies that he originally wanted to go alone...
Lingfei, who had been quietly listening, glanced up at her husband.
The young girl opened her mouth as if to say something, then stopped herself.
Finally, she bowed her head, furrowing her brows while she smoothed out the wrinkles in Zhao Rong's sleeve, talking to herself:
"Qian'er has just returned, and we three finally gathered together. Rong'er brother, you are usually busy with your academy studies, and it's understood you can't live with us, but why must you go away again now..."
"You said you'd be back very, very soon... But, each time you leave, it's always with the same placations. Besides, as Teacher Tao just explained, the world is becoming increasingly chaotic, it's not safe anywhere..."
