She turned sideways, her small hand tightly gripping the corner of the bedsheet, her knuckles pale.
Asher Land, you'll definitely come back for me, won't you?
...
On the day of departure, the weather suddenly turned exceptionally nice. Under the warm sunshine, the thick snow slowly melted away. Sophie Smith wore a knee-length burgundy wool coat, with a simple gray turtleneck sweater underneath, and her slightly curly long hair softly draped over her shoulders. Nolan Davis unloaded her and Eva Miller's luggage from the car and handed it to them.
"Maybe it'll just take half a year, and I can come find you." Nolan Davis stood in front of her, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Alright, I'll be waiting for Mr. Davis to come over." Sophie Smith lifted her head, a smile blooming at the corner of her mouth, deliberately speaking lightly, "Then, Mr. Davis can also bring Amanda along. She was just telling me a few days ago that she wanted to visit Eastern City."
