At noon the next day, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Anming, Ruyi, and the others went back after dinner. They wanted to stay for a while longer, but they were afraid that there would be checks at the entrance of the county. The queue could last through the night, so they had better go back early.
Xiaoguo expressed her understanding and made them promise to visit again the next time. She then sent them off along with Zhuang Zhuang.
Xiaoguo rubbed her eyes. How she hated farewells. It wasn't that they wouldn't meet again, but she still hated parting ways.
If Xiaoguo was feeling this way, it was even worse for Zhuang Zhuang. He hugged Qin Anming's neck and refused to let go.
Qin Anming was filled with reluctance to leave. He hugged Zhuang Zhuang and kept whispering to him. Xiaoguo saw that it was getting late. If they delayed any longer, it would definitely be dark when they got back to the restaurant.
