Qingcheng had just wanted to speak, but was stopped by her two fingers.
“Forget it, pretend I never asked.” She didn’t dare hear the answer—good or bad, it was all the same.
Luo Qingcheng spurred her horse and galloped away, reaching a small town in less than an hour.
Worried that Xi Fuhong might be hungry, she suggested they eat before continuing on their way.
She also needed to make some preparations.
Instead of going to an inn, Luo Qingcheng chose a small tea stall to rest.
The proprietress, seeing two young women arrive, hurried over to greet them.
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