The Jiang Family made way, and the carriages of various households began to slowly set off.
Yan Wentao rode his horse beside the Yan Family carriage, speaking softly with Daohua and Zhou Jingwan.
Ahead, Xiao Yeyang glanced at Jiang Wanying, who stood by his side, and thought of the childhood sweetheart rumor Daohua had mentioned before, he suddenly did not want to stand together with her anymore.
"Cousin Wanying, you are not well, it's better for you to stay inside the carriage," he said.
Jiang Wanying pursed her lips into a smile, "It's just standing with you for a while, it's no trouble." As she spoke, seeing sweat on Xiao Yeyang's forehead, she reached out her hand wanting to wipe it off.
Xiao Yeyang, upon seeing this, retreated hastily, looking over in some panic at the Yan Family carriage that was about to approach.
Relieved that Daohua was laughing and talking with Yan Wentao and hadn't seen this, he let out a sigh of relief.