Lu Mingfei was in his room, packing some study materials into a suitcase.
Although they're moving, Tong City isn't really that far from here.
On weekends, they can still come back; it just won't be as convenient.
As for the appliances, Lu Zifeng doesn't plan to take them along.
So, packing isn't very troublesome, it feels almost like they're just going to Tong City for a vacation.
The next day was Saturday.
Lu Mingfei thought about how they would move to Tong City the next day, and once they leave, they aren't sure when they'd return.
He pondered for a bit, then left the room, "Dad, I'm going out for a while."
"Mingfei, where are you going? Have you finished packing?"
"Hmm, all packed up, I'll be back before dinner."
Lu Zifeng has always trusted his son; since he said this, he didn't think much of it.
Thinking that maybe he's off to say goodbye to a classmate or something.
This time, depending on Zhihe's condition, they might never return to this sad place.
