The one driving the carriage was Ming Ye, whom An Jing had once threatened with an axe to his neck.
Upon seeing Ming Ye, An Jing slightly furrowed her brows, then turned to look at her husband, Xiao Changyi.
Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, nor did he show any expression, making it clear that he wanted her to watch and wait.
As soon as Ming Ye saw An Jing standing in the courtyard, the memory of the axe held to his neck instantly surged back, and his body shivered uncontrollably. He hadn't expected to see An Jing again but still, suppressing his fear, he mustered up the courage to ask loudly, "Excuse me, is this the home of An Jing, the one who makes fermented bean curd?"
An Jing immediately scoffed, "Ming Ye, it hasn't been that long, have you already forgotten my name?"
Ming Ye shivered again and stammered, "Aren't you... aren't you Lin Anjing?"
