Then, the Eighth Prince Manor carriage turned back the way it came. If they had gone just a bit farther, they would have reached the end, but the way back was long.
The coincidence made it impossible not to be suspicious.
Qu Tan'er looked ahead in confusion, then glanced back, saying nothing. When she turned back and sat down, she couldn't help but look in Mo Liancheng's direction.
Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng was also looking at her at that moment.
Their eyes met, but only for an instant before they looked away, not making contact again.
Each harbored thoughts, making the atmosphere even heavier.
Thump, thump, thump!
Her heartbeat sped up, faster and faster.
Qu Tan'er took a deep breath and then exhaled slightly. She never thought that after seeing that face so many times, as familiar as it could be, even though it was exceedingly handsome, her heart had never raced like this. But just now, her heartbeat was real, catching her off guard.
