On the return journey, Xiao Chenye rubbed his head, feeling a bit of pain.
Wen Ran rolled her eyes speechlessly, "What's the point?"
She pulled Xiao Chenye's head to check carefully, "It's not broken, not swollen, just a bit red."
Xiao Chenye wanted to make a sound, but when he saw the father and daughter on the ox cart, he held back.
"It's nothing, doesn't hurt much."
"It's you, right?" Zheng Chunyan looked at Xiao Chenye, "The other person, it's you, right?"
Xiao Chenye nodded, "It's me."
Captain Zheng's eyes turned red, "Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, my daughter might have suffered even more.
Fortunately, the news hasn't spread, Chunyan, this silly girl, was rescued."
In the end, it was a coincidence.
Mrs. Zheng's family was out of town, her maternal uncle had a baby and invited Mrs. Zheng to a celebration, she thought of sending some gift money instead of going herself, to save on travel costs.
Who knew it would be such a coincidence.
