Because Wallow Street became popular, many tourists would visit during the day to see the Calligraphy Association and the martial arts schools. The Calligraphy Association would give away free calligraphy to visitors, so even during the New Year's holidays, Qiu Xuezheng did not go home.
The Calligraphy Association had been closing at ten o'clock at night for the past month.
Jian Zhe said, "Today Mr. Qiu went home, and there's no one at the Calligraphy Association, I'll be right back."
Jian Zhe lived at the Calligraphy Association; he had a key.
Worried that Bai Lian had been waiting alone for too long, Jian Zhe quietly asked Jian Rong, "Can you give me a ride back to the Calligraphy Association?"
The mansion was in a special location; there were no buses nearby, and taxis couldn't drive in.
So Jian Zhe just asked Jian Rong.
He got along quite well with Jian Rong because Jian Zhe had come to Xiangcheng to replace Jian Rong, for which Jian Rong was quite grateful.
