As soon as she got home, Yun Chan said, "Mom, Mr. Yang and I are going up the mountain to pick herbs. We'll be back late, so you don't have to wait for us tonight."
She wasn't used to lying, and her cheeks were a little flushed.
Luckily, Wen Ying didn't suspect anything. She nodded and said, "Alright! Then you two be careful, and bring some food with you up the mountain."
"Got it."
Yun Chan casually packed some food and water, then pulled Yang Cheng out the door.
The two of them first pretended to head for the back mountain, circled around from the foot of the slope, and came to the village entrance. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, they quietly got into the car.
The car started, and Yang Cheng carefully drove out. He'd run this road many times before, so he was already quite familiar with the route.
It was Yun Chan's first time riding in a car, and she kept looking around nonstop, like a newborn kitten, full of curiosity about the world.
