"Mom is gone."

While they were chatting, Ying Qian had already thrown all her dirty clothes into the washing machine; she planned to go home and sleep tonight.

Meng Beiyan kept a close eye on her every move, feeling helpless. "Pick out your underwear, I'll scrub it for you tonight, the washing machine can't get it completely clean..."

"Sigh, Meng Beiyan, she's a big girl now!" Li Qinqin reminded her.

Ying Qian quickly chimed in, "Yes! I'll wash myself tonight!"

"Okay, just remember to use lingerie soap for your underwear, don't just use any other soap."

It's really... quite something to have this kind of topic brought up so bluntly in public.

Ying Qian's face flushed red all the way to her neck.

Li Qinqin took her hand and said, "She definitely knows this, you don't need to remind her so meticulously."

Because Meng Beiyan knew Ying Qian's character, he would take everything into consideration, especially matters concerning health, as he always believed that health was paramount.

To save face for Ying Qian, he said no more, gave her a look that she accepted, and lowered her head guiltily.

This little movement didn't escape Li Qinqin's notice at all. She laughed self-deprecatingly, and her expression quickly returned to normal. She thought no one would notice.

But Ying Qian's intense gaze truly fell upon her.

She didn't really like Li Qinqin, but she couldn't say she hated her either. Sometimes, she felt sorry for her, wondering what Meng Beiyan had given her that made her so devoted to her.

As it got dark.

Meng Beiyan suddenly went to the room to find Ying Qian.

"I've already arranged your visa for going abroad, and your plane ticket is for the night after tomorrow."

"What?" I thought he was joking, but his serious expression made it seem like he was just stating a fact.

Airfare?

This made her think of someone.

A mother who left without saying goodbye.