Xue Wufu snapped, "If this was the past, I would have cried my eyes out. But after what you did, nothing phases me anymore. Alright, I'm leaving. Anyway, don't force yourself too much. If you need anything, remember to send someone to Da Ling immediately."
"Yes."
Xue Wufu glanced at Fu Ying again, then clamped his horse's belly and rode away. The guards who saw him off quickly followed.
However, the horse had only run a dozen steps when Xue Wufu could not hold it in anymore. He cried his eyes out. He turned around and cried, "Stinky girl, I'll definitely miss you! Waahh!"
However, the horse was still running, bringing him further and further away. Then, they went out of one palace gate, and they kept going on…
Fu Ying stood on the steps and kept looking on. There was nothing else to see, but she kept looking on.