C121 Don't Mess Around

The call ended and she handed the phone back to Mo Beiming.

His gaze fell outside the window, filled with worry.

Mo Beiming did not ignore her words, "I will miss you."

He spoke so earnestly and solemnly.

"Do you feel sad to be separated from him?" He pretended not to care about it at all as he asked.

Fingers tapping on the steering wheel.

"Mm …" She, she answered honestly