After nightfall, Zhao Chuchu went back to the city.
Xie Heng insisted on seeing Zhao Chuchu off because it was not safe for women to travel at night.
If Zhao Chuchu couldn't see what Xie Heng had in mind, she would have lived all these years in vain.
She didn't expect Xie Heng was being straightforward and didn't hide his feelings for her.
Zhao Chuchu pretended not to know.
Although Xie Heng looked very pleasing to the eye, Zhao Chuchu felt she should not be so moved by Xie Heng.
She would have to stay in the city for a while longer, and when Xie Heng calmed down, he would probably know what to do.
The feelings of young people would come and go quickly.
Zhao Chuchu comforted herself with this and did not consider that Xie Heng was a reborn person. How could his feelings be just a momentary impulse?
"Da Lang, if I had a faster means of transportation than a horse carriage, could you keep it a secret?"