Looking at Fina who had disappeared at the corner of the hallway, Zhang Zian smiled. Fina was just being Fina. Holding his face with one hand, the smell of food coming out from the kitchen was making him hungry. Even though he wanted to get a free lunch here, when he thought about Guo's mom losing her memory during the meal, he decided he should leave.
After a while, Guo Dongyue came out with the cage in his hand. It looked like the Alzheimer's disease had attacked his mom again. Otherwise, Guo Dongyue wouldn't have forcibly taken the cage away from her.
Taking over the cage, Zhang Zian didn't look at Guo Dongyue. He understood that Guo had to be extremely sad at this time and didn't want to be stared at. Zhang Zian stood up and said, "I am leaving."
"Thank you very much," Guo Dongyue said. His voice was low and raucous.
Zhang Zian turned around and waved at Guo, meaning that Guo didn't have to see him off.