Cough, cough, cough!
The caravan stopped for a break, and as soon as Sun Guangbai got off the carriage, he was choked by the dust and coughed incessantly.
Shanxing quickly approached and reached out to pat Sun Guangbai's back. Sun Guangbai dodged while coughing: "I'm fine, a few coughs and it'll be okay. Go rest over there."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Shanxing's clear black eyes. However, she was used to Sun Guangbai's aloofness, nodded in response, and went over to Lin Huiniang and the others.
Sun Guangbai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to marry and start a family, so he had to keep his distance from all women to avoid any misunderstandings. Especially with Shanxing, it wasn't that he despised her background, but he felt that, being seven or eight years older than Shanxing, it wouldn't be right to take advantage of a young girl.
Doctor Sun, sitting in the carriage, saw this scene and instinctively glanced at his own son.
