Muyan nods, then she looks at Chen Qingfeng, âYouâve really decided to go to Tianyuan City with me? After all, your ancestral home is still here.â
Chen Qingfeng nods without the slightest hesitation, âFrom the day Iâve decided to follow Miss Jun, Iâm already the Missâ person. Wherever you are is where my mother and I should be. Whatâs more, if not for you, I would have already lost my only family, let alone my ancestral home.â
Muyan sees his resolute expression and doesnât say anything more, only picking Xiao Bao up and boarding the carriage.
Before she puts the carriage curtains down, her eyes canât help but wander to the courtyard next to Junji Drugstore.
Di Ming Jue...
In the end, heâs only a passing traveler in her and Xiao Baoâs life.
Muyan gently shakes her head and lets go of the curtain.
The carriage slowly goes towards the gates of Xiaâan.
......
City Gate.
âSenior brother, are you going back to Tianyuan City with me? It happens that Xiaâan City and Tianyuan City are so close, my mother really wants to meet you!â Shen Xiaoru sticks to Bai Yichenâs side, incessantly chattering about.
Gao Chenyu can only roll his eyes, looking disgusted.
Bai Yichen has an indifferent expression, not even dignifying it with a reply.
A sinister glint flashes through Shen Xiaoruâs eyes, then she says in a spoiled manner: âSenior brother, Iâm afraid that you still donât know that this time, Jun Muyan will return to the Shen family with me!â
Sure enough, Bai Yichen raises his head because of those words.
Even Gao Chenyu canât help but say: âAre you talking rubbish? Why would that godly refiner go with you?â
Getting Bai Yichenâs attention, Shen Xiaoru is pleased with herself.
But thinking that this attention is because she mentioned Muyanâs name, thereâs a sudden burst of jealousy in her heart.
However, she still puts on an expression of light clouds and gentle winds, âMuyan is my Shen familyâs adopted daughter, isnât it proper and to be expected for her to go back the the Shen family and repay the grace of raising her? My mother will look for a good match for Muyan-sister...â
Before she could finish her words, they could see a carriage speeding towards them.
It stops at the city gate, and Muyan steps down from it, wearing a moon-white dress.
The light of the morning sun falls on her elegant and gorgeous countenance, and it seems to add a layer of radiance on the whole person.
Gao Chenyu is practically gaping, muttering: âWhat a beauty!â
Even Bai Yichen has ripple within his eyes.
Both of Shen Xiaoruâs hands are frimly clenched into fists, and itâs a long while before she could contain herself and walk forward with a smile: âMuyan-sister, how come youâve only arrived now?â
She reaches out to grab the otherâs hand to show affection, but it is pushed away by Feng Haitang.
The glamorous face is cold, without a trace of expression, âPardon, our lady doesnât like contact with strangers.â
âYou, an insignificant servant, actually dares to tell me what to do! Who do you think you are?!
Saying so, she raises a hand, intending to slap that beautiful face of Feng Haitang.
However, when her hand is up in the air, a large, bulky and fan-like hand firmly captures it.
âAaah, ow, ow! Quickly let go!â Shen Xiaoruâs features twist in pain, and the bones on her hand makes a creaking sound.
At this, Yan Haotian ruthlessly throws her hand off, and takes several steps away from her.
He then looks at Feng Haitang in concern, just in time to meet the otherâs eyes which are filled with deep love and devotion.
Yan Haotianâs heart jumps, but he doesnât get carried away and he keeps his own face expressionless.
Feng Haitang sighs softly, and slowly steps back to stand by Muyanâs side.
Shen Xiaoru staggers where sheâs standing. Stroking her own swollen hand, sheâs almost crazy from anger.