Lu Jingzhi's expression was serious.
She had already thought about her escape plan.
First, she would punch Grandma Jiang and kick the Spirit Witch.
Next...
A carriage was much faster than a cart.
Before they arrived at Lake West Village, they could already hear the noisy commotion.
"I made a mistake."
Seeing Xiaomiao's worried look, Jiang Wunian was startled, "What...what happened?"
Lu Jingzhi sighed, "I should have spent a little time going to the academy to drag Jiang Jinxu back."
It was already too late for that.
Before the carriage could stop, Lu Jingzhi leaped down gracefully, bent her knees to absorb the impact, and ran to the back of the crowd, yelling, "Make way, make way."
Although she was small, Lu Jingzhi easily entered the encirclement without the villagers realizing it.
The scene she had imagined with tears and chaos did not appear.
Lu Jingzhi relaxed her clenched fists, pressed them against her clothes, and her eyes softened, "Mom, Sister."
