If Ding Ling really left.
Liu Piaopiao felt that she would die.
Even if she lived, she might become a walking corpse.
She had a very clear feeling that she could not leave him.
So she was very frightened and uneasy now, hugging Ding Ling extremely tightly.
As if she wanted to merge herself into Ding Ling's body.
Never to be separated again.
Ding Ling sensed her unease and gently patted her shoulder, reassuring her:
"If I leave, I'll take you with me."
Really?
Liu Piaopiao looked up in delight.
Of course.
All right.
Liu Piaopiao hurriedly said, Then it's a deal.
Ding Ling chuckled and nodded.
"Ding Ling, when, when are we leaving?"
Liu Piaopiao asked in a trembling voice.
After all, this world was where she had lived for nearly a century. She was bound to feel somewhat reluctant to leave just like that.
But in her eyes, Ding Ling was the most important person. No matter how reluctant she was, she had to leave with him.
If Ding Ling was not in this world, its glory and status were like withered branches and dry grass to her, utterly meaningless.
With Ding Ling here, this world was colorful in her eyes, worthy of her effort and care.
Without Ding Ling, this world would become a place of only black and white, or even a land of nothing but darkness.
"We'll leave in a few days."
Ding Ling stroked her head and chuckled.
"I'll give you a few days to deal with your affairs. Then we'll leave."
All right.
Liu Piaopiao looked at Ding Ling gratefully. Ding Ling, thank you.
"Why are we still being so polite with each other?"
"Meeting you in this life was truly the luckiest thing that ever happened to me."
Liu Piaopiao hugged Ding