"Why are you so absent-minded?"
"Nothing, I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, feeling a bit out of it." Zhang Yufeng patted her cheek, forced a smile, "Miss, you'll be a bride in two months, don't run around during this time, stay home and keep the old man company. If there's anything you truly need, leave it to us to handle."
After An Yiqing confirmed again and again she was okay, she smiled and said, "Alright. You don't look great, go back and rest."
Leaving the small villa, Zhang Yufeng stood by the car door and sighed in relief. She turned her head to look at the villa. By the window on the first floor, An Yiqing, dressed in a white dress, was smiling brightly at her. Upon seeing her gaze, the young girl immediately waved her hand, silently telling her to stay safe.
Smiling and nodding, Zhang Yufeng got into the car and drove out of the villa area.
