Man Luo wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, turned her head, and asked, "What is it?"
"It's about time, we should board the plane," said Qing'Er.
"Alright, let's go." Man Luo nodded.
"Man Luo, I see you clearly don't want to leave. Why do you still want to leave?" Qing'Er asked as she looked at Man Luo.
"I don't know either." Man Luo said softly, then walked forward. Indeed, she didn't know why she was leaving, nor could she find a reason to leave; she just didn't know how to continue her relationship with Lin Mu.
Qing'Er looked at Man Luo, sighed, and followed her.
At the security checkpoint, Man Luo turned her head and glanced at the shadow of the entire city, her eyes full of reluctance. It's hard to imagine a once decisive and fierce woman now becoming so indecisive and sentimental.
"Sister Man Luo, why not reconsider?" Qing'Er asked, looking at Man Luo.
"No need to reconsider, let's go." Man Luo said and walked towards the security checkpoint.
