The dusk darkened, clouds and mist surrounded the Floating Island, and at five in the afternoon, the island was shrouded in darkness.
In the hospital room, the lights were bright, and Lu Xiaoyou burped.
She felt like a starving ghost that hadn't eaten for half a year; though she originally ate little, now she seemed to have made up for half a year's worth of meals at once.
"Xiaoyou, what would you like to eat tomorrow? I'll have someone prepare it in advance," Feng Zheyu said to her.
"Tomorrow, my mom will take me home."
Feng Zheyu was stunned for a moment. Leaving so soon?
Although Lu Xiaoyou was returning to the Huang Family, she would still live on this island; Feng Zheyu could see her anytime he wanted.
But he hoped Lu Xiaoyou could always be by his side; he still feared that if he wasn't careful, Lu Xiaoyou would fall into danger.
"Tomorrow, I'll take you back to the Huang Family."
Lu Xiaoyou nodded, agreeing with him, "Okay."
