Fu Hua was somewhat hesitant at this moment.
As time passed, she could feel her body gradually becoming clearer in the mirror.
And that premonition that she was about to leave was becoming increasingly certain.
She thought that although Xu Yanwu had told her that he hoped she would let him know when she left—
But... what if Xu Yanwu forgot her after she left?
Although Xu Yanwu knew the Fu Hua from back then, that had only happened after Xu Yanwu recorded her story in his diary.
In truth, Xu Yanwu from back then did not remember the memories of her arrival.
If she left now, Xu Yanwu might forget these experiences again.
Fu Hua felt somewhat... reluctant.
If the memories of those experiences simply vanished like that... it would be far too regrettable.
With those thoughts in mind, another two days passed, yet Xu Yanwu remained in the same state as before.
Precisely because of that, Fu Hua finally no longer wanted Xu Yanwu to continue like this.
And with the day of her departure drawing ever closer, Fu Hua had no choice but to prepare herself to tell Xu Yanwu about it.
Besides... Fu Hua felt that Xu Yanwu really did need some changes now.
So that evening, after finishing dinner, Fu Hua poked at the noodles in her bowl with her chopsticks as they ate and spoke without lifting her head. "Xu Yanwu, I do not have much longer to stay here."
Xu Yanwu, who had been eating his noodles with his head lowered, suddenly paused.
But he immediately continued eating.
After swallowing the food in his mouth, Xu Yanwu finally spoke. "Fu Hua, are you leaving? When?"
"Probably within the next few days." Fu Hua kept her head lowered, looking at the noodles in her