"Yes, Brother Xilu, you better not go back on your word." An Siqing raised her head, smiling brilliantly at him.
In the hall, the broadcast announcement for flight boarding sounded, An Siqing bit her lip, "Brother Xilu, I have to go."
"Mhm." Lin Xilu looked at her and responded softly.
An Siqing turned around, walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back, rushing forward to hug Lin Xilu tightly.
Her eyes slightly sour, it was the separation she had chosen; she knew that if she stayed, regardless of the reason, Lin Xilu would definitely wait for her, to be with her.
But she wanted Lin Xilu to have true happiness, not because of obligation or anything else.
Yet, in the end, she was not as magnanimous as she imagined, able to disregard everything.
Quietly wiping away the tears at the corners of her eyes, she released her arms, pulled her suitcase, turned around with a smile, and waved at Lin Xilu, then ran towards the boarding gate.
