Love Never Ends

Yun Jing nodded obediently.    

Yew sighed and went upstairs to find her husband.    

… ….    

"Yun Feng, I think it's better if you go up and give Zhi Wen a call. Look at San'er's current state. If she continues like this, she'll definitely be sick …"    

Yun Feng also sighed helplessly, "I wonder what those two kids are up to now! Is it that bad for us as parents to step in? "    

"What's wrong? Why don't you just ask him when he'll be back? Tonight, if he doesn't, then Jing will go upstairs to sleep. What's the point of waiting there?"    

The yew was truly annoyed.    

When he gave birth to his own daughter, she had always held him in her hands like a precious treasure. Yet, she had to suffer such pain due to her love.    

"Alright, I'll give him a call and ask."    

As Yun Feng said that, he took out his phone and dialed Xi Zhinuan's number.    

The call was quickly picked up.    

"Uncle Mo."    

Xi Zhinuan's voice was still calm and no emotions could be heard from it.    

"Zhi Wen, didn't you say that you will be back tonight? "Jing is waiting for you right now. Where are you?"    

Yun Feng tried to make himself sound as relaxed as possible.    

On the other end, Xi Zhinuan was silent for a few seconds.    

"Uncle Mo, tell Jing not to wait for me. I won't be going back tonight."    

"Oh... "If that's the case..."    

Yun Feng's heart sunk a little before he continued, "Then, I'll send Yun Jing back to A City tomorrow."    

"Uncle Mo, I will be back tomorrow to pick her up."    

"That's fine too."    

Yun Feng nodded. He didn't know what to say on the phone, so he said, "It's getting late. You should get some good rest. See you tomorrow."    

"Okay, good night."    

Right after he hung up, yew came over and hurriedly asked Yun Feng, "What did he say?"    

"Let Little Three sleep early. He won't be back until tomorrow."    

"Is that so … "Fine, I'll go and talk to her. That silly girl should be sad again, sigh …"    

— — The next day, early morning — —    

At eight in the morning, Xi Zhinuan appeared at the Yun Family residence.    

It was two or three hours' drive from A to S, perhaps because he was up too early and looked dusty, but even so, it did not affect his easy grace.    

As soon as Yun Jing saw Xi Zhinuan, all the haze that had hung over the past few days instantly dissipated. She ran down from the building with a surprised expression and stood in front of him. "Xi Zhinuan, I thought you wouldn't come to pick me up!"    

All of her happiness was clearly displayed on her face.    

Little Hands pulled Xi Zhinuan's hand enthusiastically and asked with a smile, "Why did you come back so early?"    

Three hours' drive away, and he'd have to leave home at six!    

"What time did you sleep yesterday?" "You're up so early, don't you feel sleepy!"    

She was still worried about him.    

Xi Zhinuan's eyes flashed. His ice-cold hand unconsciously pulled away from her warm little hand. "Hurry up and pack your things. We'll leave immediately."    

Yun Jing's palms were empty. His heart was slightly relieved, but he did not care about it. He nodded his head and said, "Alright, I will go and pack my things now. Wait for me!"    

She turned around, and with a thump thump thump thump, she passionately ran up the stairs and went to pack her things.    

Xi Zhinuan raised his head and looked at her lively figure on the staircase.    

"Warmth."    

Yun Feng walked out from the side hall.    

"Uncle Mo!"    

Xi Zhinuan immediately greeted him politely.    

Suddenly, he thought of something, paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Mo, the words I said to you in the study last Saturday …" I will take it back! "    

His throat was hoarse as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.    

A thin layer of blood appeared in his pitch-black pupils.    

Yun Feng's pupils constricted as he asked with a stern expression, "What do you mean by that?"    

"Sorry, Uncle Mo! "I think I made a mistake about my feelings for Jing in the beginning. Sorry to disappoint you!"    

Yun Feng's expression was unsightly to the extreme, and his voice also became icy cold along with it, "That is to say, you are completely... "You don't like Jing?"    

Xi Zhinuan was silent.    

Silence. In Yun Feng's eyes, it was tacit approval.    

"Very good."    

Yun Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest.