The parade of flower-laden carts had already begun, and Xiao Yeyang, accompanied by Daohua and Dong Yuanyao, had just returned to the restaurant area when Sun Changze, who had been injured, went back to his family's residence in the provincial capital.
"Where are the others?"
Seeing that only Yan Wentao, Yan Yishuang, Yang Xiujun, and Li Zixin were left in the restaurant, Daohua couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Yan Wentao smiled and said, "They went down to look for you, didn't they? How come you didn't run into them?"
Daohua shook her head. "Nope," she said, and, pulling Dong Yuanyao along, sat down at a table by the window.
Noticing Dong Yuanyao was somewhat distracted, Daohua thought for a moment and then said, "The doctor said Sun Changze would be fine, so you don't need to worry anymore."
Dong Yuanyao nodded absently, her enthusiasm waning as she leaned against the window sill and watched the slowly moving parade floats on the street.