"Definitely."
Rong Yanqiao dropped these two words and left the room under Rong Qingze's gaze.
The moment she descended the stairs, Huo Yanshu on the living room sofa was stunned; at this moment, he seemed to see the lively Wenming, who could smile and move, so radiant and no longer the motionless vegetative person lying in the hospital bed.
"Let's go, Yanshu."
Especially at that moment when Rong Yanqiao called his name.
Huo Yanshu shifted his gaze away.
He took Rong Yanqiao to her destination.
The place where Rong Yanqiao was headed was a jade shop.
She had come to pick something up.
Huo Yanshu didn't expect that what she picked up would have something to do with him.
It was a Jade Guanyin.
"This is a piece of stone I bought at a high price. I had it carved into a Guanyin and am giving it to you," said Rong Yanqiao as she took the Jade Guanyin in her hand, carefully admiring it before tiptoeing to put it around Huo Yanshu's neck.
