To them at that time, it was priceless, but he gave it away without even blinking an eye.
At that time, the child was not even as long as Song Yimin's arm, but now he has grown into the tall boy in front of him.
"Uncle Song, I really don't want to leave you! But I know that if I want to be independent, I have to make changes and hone myself."
Yi Yun looked at Song Yimin with soft eyes. All men look reluctant, but the determination in his eyes could not be hidden.
Song Yimin also nodded. He placed the folding fan in Yi Yun's hand and said to him, "Xiao Yun, you must remember that apart from Shitou Village, no one else can risk their lives to protect your safety like Uncle Song."
"Uncle Song is not worried about Chen Yan and the others, but you will be separated someday, and you are reckless. You do not care about the consequences of everything you do. You only think about the present. This time I let you go out so that you can grow up more cautious. Uncle Song will also leave you someday. At that time, you will have to deal with everything by yourself, so you can't act like a child anymore."
Yi Yun nodded. He knew what Uncle Song was thinking and knew that he would not do anything bad to him. It was just that he was still a little uncomfortable with it.
“Uncle Song, don’t worry, I must have learned well from Shen Yan and the others just now, and the advantages they have.”
Yi Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said very firmly.
As they were talking, Shen Yan and the others were already ready, so Song Yimin rode his horse to send Yi Yun over.
"Well, in that case, I will send you here. The rest of the journey is uphill and downhill. I hope we can have a long journey together."
Song Yimin turned over and got off the horse, and bowed humbly to Shen Yan. The weight of this can be imagined.
Shen Yan did not dismount, but said very seriously: “Mr. Song can rest assured, I will definitely ensure his safety.”
After a few pleasantries, Shen Yan and his group set off again.
Chen Yan and his companions walked in a very elegant manner, and no one looked back along the way. Song Yimin stood under the city wall, watching the backs of Chen Yan and the people around him as they walked away.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that if the world was assisted by Shen Yan and the people around him in the future, the world would definitely not be what it is now.
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