"Lass, let's go," Mo Qi finally said after a long pause.
Mo Fei's head snapped up. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and shock as she quickly put herself in front of the two of them. She suppressed breath that she sucked in too quickly in her chest.
"What do you mean?" Mo Fei placed her hands on the sides of his wheelchair and glared at Mo Qi with the same redness around her eyes.
Mo Qi slowly retracted the anger in his eyes and looked at Mo Fei with the same gentleness as before. "Feifei, since you've found your family, then return to them. For this matter, I'll…"
"You'll what? You don't want me anymore, do you?" Mo Fei's shrill voice shattered his words. "Why do you think I didn't return to them? I did all for you; all for our—"
Before Mo Fei could finish her agitated moves, she saw Qian Yikun who stood not far from them.
The man standing at the entrance was clad in a black trench coat, and his hands were inside his pockets.