"Oh...ah..."
The little wild donkey seemed to understand something, and its two long ears drooped down.
It lowered its head and whimpered as it nestled into Lu Fangfang's arms.
Seeing their mother cry, Dandan and Qingqing also started crying loudly.
Zhuang Mingcheng quickly got up to comfort his wife and child.
"Fangfang, there are still several months before you leave, don't be too sad."
"Egg, Green, we can come back to see them often in the future, so don't cry."
He took out a handkerchief and quickly wiped away the tears of the two children.
He was caught off guard when his family members all cried over what should have been a perfectly good occasion.
But thinking about it, he understood; he could only blame himself for not considering things thoroughly.
Looking up at Xiaohua, Zhuang Mingcheng saw that its eyes were also a little red. He sighed deeply, and his initial joy vanished.
He recalled the first time he met Xiaohua. Xiaohua was very young then and she even grinned at him.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Xiaohua has grown up, and they are about to leave.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingcheng couldn't help but rub his eyes.
...
That night, Lu Fangfang couldn't sleep.
She quietly got up, went to the outer room, and sat on the edge of the bed.
By the moonlight, she looked at the little flower and recalled bits and pieces of the past.
Snow-capped mountains, grasslands, lakes, and deserts—she and Xiaohua have been to many places and experienced many things.
Honestly, she spends more time with Xiaohua than with her own man.
She was really reluctant to leave this place so suddenly.
"If only we could go back to the way things were before..."
On the wooden bed, Little Flower's ears twitched, and it raised its head to look at Lu Fangfang.
"It's late, go to sleep."
Lu Fangfang stroked Xiaohua's head and hugged her in her arms just like when she was a child.
The night was very quiet, and she spent the night holding Xiaohua.
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