"Where are you going?"
"Work."
Fang Weiguo came back, "Finally got busy?"
"The way you say it, it's like Qing Qing does nothing. She also contributed when that Zhou got ousted."
"True."
Fang Weiguo nodded, "Then help your daughter pack her clothes, River City seems colder than here, take more clothes."
"I can pack myself."
Fang Qing's tone revealed a touch of unwitting helplessness, "I'm not a child anymore."
"Of course, you're not a child. But in the eyes of your dad and me, you will always be a child. You'll understand when you become a parent yourself."
Some feelings can't truly be understood until personally experienced, Pan Hui casually asked, "How long will you be away?"
"Shouldn't be more than a few days."
Fang Weiguo sat down beside his daughter, "When you're out and about alone, make sure to take care of yourself."
