Yang Chenyi was worried about her and instructed.
"You stay here quietly and recover; I'll come to pick you up in two months!"
Xia Caiying didn't say anything, merely nodded silently.
Yang Chenyi glanced around.
After confirming everything was in place, he changed his clothes.
He carried his luggage and left with the servant boy.
Xia Caiying reluctantly chased after him to the door.
She wanted to say something but felt embarrassed; eventually, she just gazed at Yang Chenyi with deep affection as he departed.
Yang Chenyi turned back and saw her from a distance, smiling broadly and waving his hand.
Then he turned around, got on his horse, and rode away.
Amidst the green mountains and clear waters, under the brilliant sun.
That sunny, handsome, and warm smile instantly lingered in her heart.
Xia Caiying felt her heart tremble sharply, and she could never forget.
She didn't know how long it had been when Du Juan cautiously spoke behind her.
"Madam!"
