"Alright, I've finished washing up; we can head back immediately," Ye Muyu nodded.
Chu Heng had already made arrangements for the two children, and even for the guest Zhao Qingqing, after giving his instructions, he extended his hand to Ye Muyu.
Ye Muyu hesitated for a moment but still placed her hand in his palm. Using his support, she got into the carriage directly.
Chu Heng followed right after her, and as soon as he got in, the carriage started moving.
"Don't worry, it's good news," Chu Heng saw her somewhat distracted and occasionally furrowing her brows, guessing she was overthinking.
Her lively demeanor caused a stir in his desolate heart, as if it had begun to flutter.
Ye Muyu realized what he was talking about, first nodded her head, then realized something was amiss and explained, "I'm not scared. All the grain varieties, we've handed them over to the imperial court."
