Xia Zheng had originally planned to ride back to the Capital city by himself, but he was overwhelmed by the large and small packages Lin Yuan prepared for him, so he had to return by carriage after all.
Leaning against the carriage, Xia Zheng wore a face full of resentment—all because of these gifts; otherwise, he could have ridden back and spent another day doting on Lin Yuan. Now look, the carriage is so slow that he had to depart a day earlier.
With no outlet for his frustration, Xia Zheng glanced sideways at the parcels inside the carriage. These gifts were going to someone, and when he got back, he would find someone to vent his frustration on. He didn't dare provoke the old man at home but that didn't mean he couldn't go after his older brother. He heard his brother had bought another scenic residence in the suburbs. Hmm, when he got back, he would first go have a look at the property, and if he liked it, he would just take it.
