Gu Jiao had also arrived at Baishi Street, weaving her way through the crowd in search of Gu Yan. As she passed a tea house, she had a vague sense of familiarity, as if she had been there before.
But she clearly hadn't.
It was Gu Yan.
He had been there.
Gu Jiao searched back along the tea house, and her steps came to a halt around a corner.
She looked at a wide but secluded alley to the left, and suddenly found herself short of breath for no apparent reason.
She covered her chest, where a sudden flash of pain arose!
"Ayan!"
After leaving Nanfeng Inn, Gu Changqing also came to this nearby area via Baishi Avenue.
He saw Gu Jiao, galloped towards her on his horse, and noticing her distressed expression, he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
Gu Jiao tightened her grip on her clothes and looked towards the dark, endless night in the east: "Ayan is there."
Gu Changqing followed her gaze, pulled back his sight, and offered his hand to her: "Get on."