"Mom, let me stay with you for a while. Your sudden hospitalization scared me to death. Although you seem to be recovering now, I'm still worried about any undiagnosed long-term effects."

Mo Qing's eyes were filled with worry for Mo Qian, and her voice was tinged with nervousness.

"I'm fine, you go to work. Just do what I just said, and get things done as soon as possible," Mo Qian said to Mo Qing, her words tinged with relief.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be going now. I'll be back early this afternoon." Seeing that Mo Qian seemed to be in good condition, Mo Qing felt relieved and then said with a relaxed expression.

"Okay, let's go." Mo Qian glanced at Mo Qing one last time and said to her, her face filled with gentle affection.

Then, Mo Qing took the signed document about the annual funding from the table and left.

Half an hour after Mo Qing left

"Master, now that we're leaving, that girl Mo Qing is probably going to cry." Xiao Bai said to Mo Qian, a hint of emotion on her face.

"I really don't want to face the scene of life and death, leaving like this is the best. With her loved one by her side, she will get through it!" Mo Qian said softly, a trace of melancholy on her face.

"Let's go, Xiaobai, this isn't our way home!" Mo Qian's slightly melancholy expression suddenly vanished, replaced by a serious look and a particularly strong voice.

“Yes, Master,” Little White replied solemnly.

Afterwards, Mo Qian and Xiao Bai disappeared from this small world after collecting the original owner's faith power and the merits from doing good deeds.