Looking at the pitiful An Yu, An Ning forced herself to be resolute, "Don't follow me."
Only after An Ning had walked far did she turn back to glance, and sure enough, An Yu had not followed.
Then, she couldn't quite figure out what she was feeling inside.
Finally free of this annoying person, she should have been happy, yet she found herself unable to be joyful.
She raised her hand to rub her slightly aching head and forced herself to stop thinking about these bothersome matters.
She took another step, but the road she walked on was not leading to Yan Qiushou's house.
At the back of the village, An Dafu was waiting with a carriage. Seeing An Ning approach, he quickly waved at her, "Ningning... over here..."
An Ning had already spotted An Dafu, and she naturally recognized their own carriage.
Once she walked over, the anxiety she had felt along the way finally eased.
"Are we leaving now?" An Ning asked as she climbed into the carriage with An Dafu's help.
