Xiaoyi's reluctant voice brought Xiaoguo back to reality.
After bidding farewell to his beloved Aunt Xiaoguo, he reluctantly left with the carriage.
"Goodbye, Xiaoyi…"
"Zhuang Zhuang, we have to keep in touch…"
"Yes! I'll do that! Have a safe trip."
Although Zhuang Zhuang was young, he firmly believed that men don't cry. However, he was really feeling quite sad at this moment. With teary eyes, he waved at Xiaoyi, who was sticking his head out of the carriage.
Xiaoguo smiled and waved at Xiaoyi together with Zhuang Zhuang.
Jiang Danhe's horse was at the front. He did not dare to look back at Xiaoguo.
It was the same for Xiaoguo who did not dare to look at Jiang Danhe's back.
He clearly had more to say just now, why didn't he continue? If he had continued, she might have agreed to it…
Why didn't he continue?
