An Quan was very anxious at this moment; he regretted sending his sister off in a bridal sedan earlier this morning. It would have been better to run away with her.
Now that his sister has finally returned, he cannot send her back again.
"Yes, An Quan, quickly take your little sister and run." Old Antou hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes, An'an, don't worry about us, run as far as you can." An'an's mother also said urgently.
Thinking that that family would soon come to take An'an away again, the whole family was incredibly anxious, only wishing for An'an to flee.
An'an was bewildered and amused by her family; she hadn't yet had a chance to talk about what happened after getting in the carriage. She now had Silver and didn't need to run.
As she struggled, she spoke, "Dad, Mom, I don't need to run..."
Before she could finish speaking, An Quan interrupted her, "Stop talking nonsense; I won't let those people take you again. I regretted it once."
