Zhen Yu silently organized her thoughts several times, but in the end, decided to mention the departure first.
"I might leave you for a while..."
Han Mingyue's heart suddenly sank!
"Where are you going? For how long?!"
"..." A hint of confusion first appeared in Zhen Yu's eyes, then she shook her head and said, "I still don't know."
She truly didn't know where she was heading, nor if there was any way to shorten the ten-year period...
Upon hearing this, Han Mingyue couldn't help but furrow his brow, as this answer was quite odd.
Seeing this, Zhen Yu quickly shook their clasped hands gently, lowered her eyes, and said, "Listen to me first!"
Han Mingyue hesitated only for a moment, then nodded, keeping quiet, and took on a listening posture.
Under the dim light, accompanied by Zhen Yu's narration, sometimes slow and sometimes soft, the night outside the window gradually deepened.
Han Mingyue finally began to understand the truths Zhen Yu had buried within her.
