She said she would wait.
——Inscription.
Winter afternoon.
Qing Piaopiao sobbed softly, the winter wind outside the window blew her face mercilessly.
Just now, Zhuyeqing came.
He said: "My dear daughter, don't go out during this period. Stay in the house and reflect on it."
Although the tone was gentle, Piao Piao felt a chill to the bone.
Oh, this time, I let you down, father.
Piao Piao opened the window and jumped out: "Now, where are we going?"
No matter, go left.
She thought so and ran to the left.