In Lu Zhou City, a group of riders galloped down the wide main street, leaving the vendors along the street choking on dust.
Xie Wanqing sat in a wonton shop by the street, chewing on a richly fragrant wonton while shielding her soup bowl with her arm. Hearing the commotion, she looked up and her face immediately became tense.
She only saw the backs of the riders.
But even just their backs were so familiar that she could never forget them, even if they turned to ashes.
Lu Ziyuan had actually come to Lu City!
Had he heard news of her? The events of the previous night were still fresh in her mind.
It made sense that he had come upon hearing the news.
Swallowing the wonton, Xie Wanqing made a decision.
She could no longer stay in Lu City.
She had originally planned to play around in Lu City for two days before heading south, but plans couldn't keep up with changes. She should leave today.
