The weather at noon was pleasant, with the sun slightly peeking out.
Thinking about Wuyou's parents leaving for the capital today, An Ning showed a relieved smile.
The heavens are quite considerate, it was cloudy yesterday, but today it has cleared up.
Traveling when the weather is good is certainly better than doing so in the afternoon.
With some time to spare, she tidied up the betrothal gifts.
At this moment, the cook came in, "Miss, Miss Xinghua is here to see you."
An Ning put down what was in her hand and stood up reluctantly, "I know, I'll go out right now."
An Ning originally thought that once Xinghua left her home, there would be no further interaction between them.
But unexpectedly, she still came by every day, if only to exchange a few words.
Yet, this made An Ning feel particularly annoyed, a kind of feeling as if she couldn't shake her off.
After stepping out, An Ning closed the door behind her and locked it.
