An Ziqi bit her lip and looked at him, saying, "Are you... really willing to let her go?"
Yi Haoyu pursed his lips and looked at the night outside the window, a hint of sadness and pain flashing through his dark and deep eyes.
Ever since his birth into the royal family, as a child, he lost his mother due to palace conflicts.
Later, when he wandered the world, he lost his dearest grandfather because he was hunted down.
This life, it was such a rare chance to meet Momo, who became the dearest and most beloved person to him.
They went through life and death numerous times, even lost a child, and finally had Nianqing, and he finally had his own family, his own kin.
Now to send Momo away, how could he possibly bear it?
But what does it matter that he is unwilling.
"Nothing is more important than Momo being able to live."
An Ziqi sighed; such an outcome is cruel yet unavoidable.
If it were her and Xiao Moli, she would probably make the same choice.
