Crying

"You…"

"You…"

They both spoke and stopped at the same time.

There was another bout of silence.

Just as the two of them were hesitating over what to say, the coachman stopped the carriage. They had arrived at Jiang Danhe's residence.

Jiang Danhe got out of the carriage first. Xiaoguo heaved a sigh of relief. Then she took her bag and prepared to get out.

Just as she got up, she saw that the curtain had been lifted. Xiaoguo bent down and alighted. She saw a large hand waiting quietly for her.

Xiaoguo pursed her lips and hesitantly placed her hand on his.

Jiang Danhe was delighted. He quietly tightened his grip and helped her down safely.

Xiaoguo was about to take her hand back, but Jiang Danhe didn't let her. He held her hand even harder so that she couldn't draw it back.

Xiaoguo felt like her hand was going to be crippled. Why was this person so strong?!