When Chen Yongnian was mentioned, everyone praised him and envied Wan Qiqi for finding such a good family.
At this moment, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that Wan Qiqi and Chen Yongnian were just villagers in a small village, not any important figures.
However, in the eyes of these people with considerable fame and status, they already regarded them as beings of similar or even greater status than themselves.
No one mentioned Wan Qiqi's past anymore, forgetting that she had once been a poisonous woman.
Fang Luxue felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this.
She was clearly the most important person in the carriage, but no one paid attention to her; they only had eyes for Wan Qiqi.
The carriage quickly entered the city.
Stopped at the intersection, women dressed in fine clothes rushed up to him, weeping with joy.
Many people introduced Wan Qiqi to their families, praising her intelligence and courage, and saying they wanted to become like her in the future.
Although some women looked down on Wan Qiqi's clothes, thinking she was poor, they still maintained a polite and courteous demeanor because she had saved their woman.
Both carriages were soon empty, leaving only Wan Qiqi, Fang Luxue, and the little monkey.
Behind them, Chen Yongnian and the people from the martial arts school were surrounded by the locals, who offered all sorts of concern and even introduced them to potential partners.
Fang Luxue sat in the carriage, unwilling to move.
She didn't want to go home, but she didn't know where to go.
"Aren't you going home yet? Aren't you afraid your mother will worry?" Wan Qiqi leaned against the carriage, showing no sign of getting off.
She reached out and gently stroked the baby monkey's head, wondering what to do with the child.
Fang Luxue pouted, "Aren't you the same? And you're still talking about me!"
Wan Qiqi smiled and thought that this person really was still a child, and would throw a childish tantrum.
She can never go back to that home she used to live in!
She'll go back to this house sooner or later.
The wind blew the carriage curtain, revealing a figure in blue.
Wan Qiqi tilted her head and said, "Someone came to pick me up. What about you?"
Under Fang Luxue's watchful gaze, she jumped off the carriage, her eyes crinkling as she called out, "Second Brother, I'm back!"
The wind swept by, staining Wan Ziyan's eyes red.
He reached out and placed his hand on Wan Qiqi's shoulder, smiling faintly, "It's good that you're back!"
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