"I don't want to go on holiday." Qiao Anhao knew that Lu Jinnian would misunderstand. She shook her head. "I want to emigrate."
"How did you suddenly come to the idea?" Lu Jinnian furrowed his brows, then as though something had clicked, he asked, "Because of what happened online?"
Lu Jinnian asked two consecutive questions, then lowered his eyes. "Qiao Qiao, sorry, I couldn't protect you."
If he could, he really wanted to grow old with her in the same city she grew up in, where she had created so many memories, and where her family and friends lived.
But he never imagined that in the end, she would mind, deep down inside. So much so that she wanted to leave the country.
Because of Lu Jinnian's last words, Qiao Anhao was so moved that she tightly latched onto his waist, then said in a low voice, "Actually, it's not that I care about those rumors, but if we have a child, I don't want the baby to be born under those lies and slander.