Cao Ling stood there, watching Ye Qiu's car disappear into the Military District Compound. Only when it was out of sight did her reluctant gaze return.
Previously, she hadn't felt this way. She didn't know why, but ever since becoming close with Ye Qiu, this feeling grew stronger. It seemed as if her mind was filled entirely with the image of Ye Qiu.
"Xiaoling, you're back." Although Grandpa Cao obviously heard the sound of a car parking, by the time he came out, he saw only his granddaughter standing at the entrance.
"Grandpa, I just got back."
"Did Ye Qiu bring you home? Where is he?"
"He just left."
Gone?
He didn't even say hello.
Seeing Cao Ling carrying large and small bags, Grandpa Cao came over to help bring them inside.
Once inside, Grandpa Cao had many questions he wanted to ask her.
At this moment, Cao Ling took out a painting, the oil painting, "Sunrise over the Sea," that Ye Qiu had gifted her.
