"Thank you, Grandpa." Although she didn't understand why Grandma specifically wanted to leave the bracelet to her, she didn't want to delve into it.

"Yan'er, you're going to Qingze alone this time, so don't let anyone bully you. If you suffer any grievances, just let me know."

"Grandpa will be the first to rush over and teach those who bullied you a lesson. My precious granddaughter from Bei Hong isn't someone to be bullied, understand? And also..."

Bei Hong chattered on and on, while Bei Yan listened quietly to him, occasionally offering a few words of reply. It was a harmonious scene of grandfather and grandson enjoying each other's company.

Time flies, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, and Brother, I'm leaving now. Take good care of yourselves and wait for me to come back."

Bei Yan wore a pink dress with gold trim today, which made her already rosy cheeks look even more adorable in the sunlight.

At this moment, as the crescent-shaped black eyes smiled and bid farewell to her family, Lin Wan's eyes reddened, feeling a sense of pride that her daughter had grown up.

"Take good care of yourself over there, okay? Don't be as willful as you are at home."

Lin Wan was still worried about Bei Yan, who was only seven years old.

"Little sister, waaaaah, come here and let your big brother hug you. Remember to think of your big brother, okay? Don't forget him when you come back in six months, waaaah!"

Bei Yifeng had never been separated from Bei Yan since he could remember. The thought of not being able to see his little sister, who always followed him around, for a long time made Bei Feng feel a pain in his heart.

Holding his older brother in his arms, Bei Yan reached out and patted Bei Yifeng's back with his little hand.

Bei Yan found Bei Yifeng's wailing and howling both amusing and touching.

She said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, big brother. I will think about you every night before I go to sleep. I won't forget you. Don't worry, big brother. Yan'er loves you the most."

Bei Yan felt that it was really too difficult for a seven-year-old child like herself to have to coax her brother who was five years older than her.

"Yan'er's favorite person is her eldest brother, so what about this old man, me? Does Yan'er no longer love her grandfather?"

Bei Hong spoke sourly, as if to say, "Even if I'm unhappy, I still have to coax you."

Bei Yan sighed, then went through a long process of coaxing her grandfather, "How could that be? Yan'er loves Grandpa the most, the most, the most!"

Hearing his granddaughter say this, Bei Hong was finally satisfied and beamed with joy.

Bei Xiao stood silently to the side, but his eyes remained fixed on his daughter. Bei Yan, who had lived two lives, could still see the reluctance in his eyes.

"Daddy." Bei Yan climbed from Bei Yifeng's shoulder into his father's arms. Normally, Bei Xiao would scold Bei Yan for needing his father to carry him at such a young age.

Surprisingly, today he didn't. Instead, he picked up Bei Yan and his usually stern face softened considerably.

"Have you put away the communication stone your father gave you?" Communication stones are extremely rare and valuable, even in the entire capital.

Only a handful of wealthy and powerful families possess the sound transmission stone, and it's usually held by someone of high status within the family.

Now, Bei Xiao gave the communication stone to Bei Yan. Bei Yan still remembered that after Bei Xiao gave him the communication stone last night, it took him a long time to awkwardly squeeze out a sentence.

"Use this voice transmission to get back to me if anyone bullies you."

And then nothing more happened. She wanted to laugh, but her nose also felt sore. This was a father who wasn't good with words expressing his love for his daughter.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I'll keep it safe. Daddy needs to take good care of himself, Grandpa, Mommy, and Brother. Be a good boy and wait for me to come back."