Today the fog was particularly heavy, and the entire world looked gray and gloomy.
Tian Xiaobei gradually understood that Xia Dabao was avoiding her.
Later, he stopped knocking and just stood at the door, speaking through it to the Xia Dabao inside, "Dabao, I know you can hear me speaking. I have to head back now... But, I really do like you a lot. You told me to marry a suitable lady if I met one, but I like you so much, there won't be any lady better than you. So Dabao, I truly hope you can wait for me for two or three years, at most three years. I will definitely come back to marry you after three years."
Inside the room, there was still no movement, Tian Xiaobei stood there blankly for a while before finally turning around and leaving with his attendant.
Only when the carriage had traveled far did Xia Dabao open the door of the room, watching quietly as the carriage disappeared into the distance.
Two years? Three years?
