Seeing Mr. Ning walk into the room and lock the door without turning his head, Su Xia felt a pang of pain in his heart. He was afraid, afraid that Mr. Ning would never pay attention to him again, but he was even more afraid that Mr. Ning would find out about his feelings.

He couldn't imagine that if his husband knew his thoughts, he would look at him with a disgusted and repulsive gaze; he couldn't bear such a look.

By leaving now, he can still leave Mr. Ning with an image of being well-behaved and sensible. He is still selfish; he wants to leave Mr. Ning with the best side of him.

Su Xia went back to his room to get his suitcase. He had already packed it all last night, including the clothes that Mr. Ning had bought for him. He wanted to take them with him; they were a token of Mr. Ning's tenderness towards him.

"Mr. Ning, I'm leaving now. Please take good care of yourself."

Su Xia knocked on the door and spoke to Ning Qing inside.

"Let's go, I won't see you off."

A clear and gentle voice came from inside.

Su Xia gripped the card tightly, squeezing it as he hesitated, wondering whether he should return it to Mr. Ning.

After the card is held by him, there is still a reason to contact the gentleman. The gentleman said that he would return double the balance to him in 10 years.

If we return the card to Mr. Ning, we'll have no reason to visit him again.

Finally, he decided to take the card with him, and he would not only return it for twice the amount, but for five or ten times the amount.

As long as Mr. Ning is happy.

Su Xia silently said to the door: Mr. Ning, wait for me. Wait until I can stop having feelings for you, then I will come back. Wait for me!

Su Xia took one last deep look at the door, then turned and pulled his suitcase away, leaving behind the place he cherished and the people he was reluctant to part with.

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Inside the room, a voice asked, "Host, are you really not going to see the mission target off?"

"I won't go. He wanted to leave on his own, why should I see him off?"

Ning Qing remained expressionless.

"He doesn't cook for me anymore, and he won't even rub my hair!"

The little one stole her joy of stroking her hair, and she's unhappy.

Ning Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed.

"System, keep an eye on him at all times. Tell me if his life is in danger, but you don't need to tell me about ordinary things, understand?"

"Okay, I understand. The host will only be notified if the mission target's life is in danger."

The system doesn't understand why the task objective suddenly disappears when everything seems fine.

Don't say the system doesn't understand; Ning Qing is also confused. The little one has grown up and has secrets.

"Hmm, if the little one is in danger, you can teleport me there, right? I can't teleport in my mortal body right now."

"Yes, host. I will teleport you there immediately if the mission target is in danger."

"Can".

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Spring goes and autumn comes, the seasons change and the stars shift.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Qing travels everywhere; she has been to many countries. She is passionate about eating different foods, seeing different customs, and hearing different languages ​​in different countries.

In the past five years, she has not paid any attention to her son. At first, she would contact him once a week, but later he would only send greetings on holidays.

The system hasn't sent any notifications over the years, which shows that the baby is safe and sound.

Ning Qing sometimes really didn't know what the purpose of making her do this task was. Was it just to let her experience winning without lifting a finger?

I don't understand, I don't know, and I don't want to guess.

This world is quite fun. There are games to play, TV to watch, but my favorite is still storybooks.

The snacks are incredibly diverse and delicious; you should take them with you when you leave this fascinating world.