Because she had some drinks last night, Lin Qingya woke up a bit late today. She was on her way to the well with a washbasin, but at that moment, a clamor suddenly erupted outside.
Listening carefully, Lin Qingya's complexion abruptly changed, and she hurriedly dropped the basin and rushed into Ye Wutian's room, only to find he was not there—just a letter left behind.
An ominous feeling surged in Lin Qingya's heart, she quickly walked to the bed, picked up the letter, and was instantly stunned.
He had gone, he really had left.
Lin Qingya's nose soured, and tears involuntarily rolled down her cheeks.
"Qingya! Qingya! Hurry up and leave!" Father Lin burst into the room in panic, grabbed Lin Qingya, and rushed outside.
At this moment, everyone in the town desperately surged towards the town's southern exit, and the small southern gate was immediately jam-packed.
