Su Qinglan's heart softened. She knew it. This entire mood was definitely about his brother. She didn't interrupt, only nodding her head to encourage him to keep going.
Rong Ye closed his eyes tightly. "Even though I have taken my revenge, and even though my brother is finally dead... my chest still feels completely empty. And... I really don't want to go back to Fox Beast City."
His voice grew softer and softer with his last words, fading into a tiny murmur.
If Su Qinglan hadn't been sitting right next to him, she wouldn't have heard it clearly at all. But she understood exactly what was bothering him now. He absolutely dreaded the idea of returning to that city.
She looked at him, her mouth still completely filled with the large piece of meat she was chewing. She swallowed it down and said firmly, "Then don't go. No wind in this world will ever take my husband away from me. I won't allow it."
