"Uh," Su Lu tasted her words, "there's some truth to that."
Chen Yaxi, feeling helpless, held her forehead, "Are you staying in Feng City for now?"
"I am, Xiao Le's summer vacation," said Su Lu.
"Alright, when I have some time, I'll bring Xiao Mo over to play with your Xiao Le. We can meet up again and not let these kids part with such sadness," Chen Yaxi picked up her daughter.
Gu Yimo seemed about to cry, but after Chen Yaxi whispered something in her ear, the little girl held back her tears, her teary eyes glistening and looking indescribably pitiful.
So, they went their separate ways.
On the way back to the city center, Su Lu felt Zhao Xiaole had become much quieter.
Holding the steering wheel, Su Lu glanced at Zhao Xiaole through the rearview mirror and saw him playing with a Rubik's cube in a gloomy mood.
Su Lu whispered to Bo Jingshen, "I feel like... he doesn't seem to remember Jin Xiaokui anymore."
