Shan Yan was unaware of Su Ye's current psychological state, and said, "Yeye, I came to see you because I want to ask you to help take care of my mother."
Su Ye looked at him.
"I should have gone back even if Shan Wei didn't call me."
Shan Yan took a deep breath, "I don't know when I'll be able to come back this time. If you haven't heard from me by tomorrow night, remember to mention it to Old Gu on my behalf."
"You're going home, aren't you?"
Su Ye's eyes glittered with confusion, as if he was heading off to battle.
"Home?"
Shan Yan revealed a bitter smile, "I don't have a home anymore."
Su Ye's heart was harshly pricked.
She knew that feeling all too well.
"Alright. Don't worry, I'll take care of Auntie," Su Ye said.
Shan Yan expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, Yeye. I'll always remember this favor."
