"Go ahead." The elder waved his hand.
Mu Ziying immediately left.
Baili Xia slowly stood up and glanced at Mu Xiaoyao.
Mu Xiaoyao shook his head, and she lowered her eyelids again, looking at the elder, "Grandpa, I'm going to rest."
"Go get some sleep, you'll feel energetic when you wake up tomorrow."
"Okay." Baili Xia nodded, then went upstairs accompanied by Mu Xiaoyao.
As they reached the door of her room, Mu Xiaoyao hesitated, unsure whether to accompany her inside.
Perhaps some things needed to be said, but he feared it might upset her.
But, he didn't really know how to express his thoughts; saying the wrong thing might just make matters worse.
"Brother, you must be tired too, go get some rest," said Baili Xia, clearly understanding his concerns.
Mu Xiaoyao looked at her again but still didn't know what to say.
Finally, he nodded, turned, and walked to his own room.
