Dong Huiying stiffened her face. "It’s fine, it’s fine, I can walk! You only have one horse, and you can’t carry three people anyway. Plus, this village isn’t far from Taihang Town, so we might as well walk back!" Fang Lanshan chuckled to herself, knowing that this person had come close to being tormented to death by the horse and was now frightened, so she did not insist. "Alright! Now that the case is clear as day, I will pay you a visit another day!" Fang Lanshan gave a bow, then with a flick of the whip and a ’yah’, the tall horse instantly kicked up its hooves, leaving behind a trail of dust. Dong Huiying watched Fang Lanshan take the two people back to town on the horse-drawn cart, when suddenly a cold wind blew, making her shiver violently, and she quickly rubbed her cheeks. Liang Shujun lifted the stray hair beside her cheek and examined her slightly grimy face. "Haven’t you been sleeping well these past few days?" Dark circles had formed under her eyes, and the petite being looked like a frost-bitten eggplant. It seemed she had worried quite a bit for him. But why did his heart feel so sweet? Dong Huiying rolled her eyes, "Let’s go!" She tugged at Liang Shujun, but after taking just two steps, she stopped again. "Speaking of which, what on earth is the deal with He Su?" He looked exceedingly obedient, gazing at her with clear, innocent eyes. Dong Huiying smacked him, "Stop playing dumb, I’ve uncovered quite a few things these days." With a meaningful glance, she looked at him, "Your entanglement with that He Su, it’s quite deep, isn’t it? As for Tie Hailan, although she was the mastermind behind this incident, she was merely trying to help He Su. She’s He Su’s close friend and has quite a background; her family is in Jun City and has close ties with the Prefectural Governor of Pingchang Prefecture." Shujun’s eyes grew colder, but in an instant, they reverted to his usual sensually carefree appearance. He lazily narrowed his eyes and grabbed her small hand, pressing it to his chest. "Does Baobao mind? But you should know, Shujun’s heart only has room for Baobao." "Ugh—!" How nauseating is that? Dong Huiying made a gagging face, but her expression was a bit helpless. "Forget it, if you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t. I just ask you to act normal and not to keep flirting with me unseemly all day long." Shujun’s eyes twinkled, "I am being serious. In my heart, there really is only you!" Dong Huiying ’hehe’d’ and ignored him. Just as she was about to walk forward, she was suddenly pulled back by the crook of her arm. When she turned around, she saw his unprecedented seriousness. As the wind swept the fallen leaves, his long hair fluttered, but his expression was solemn, grave. And his usually seductive eyes seemed like clear streams, stirring the heart and creating crisp ripples. Dong Huiying suddenly felt a bit flustered. This man, this man... Having become accustomed to his flirtatious ways, she found herself at a loss when he suddenly got serious. He looked at her and said earnestly, "I will try to forget the former Dong Dabao. Let’s have a good life from now on. Shall we start over, okay?" Dong Huiying choked up. For some bewitched reason, she replied with one word, "...Okay." He smiled contentedly, then leaned on her like a lazy bone. "Baobao, you’re so nice. Just don’t forget, you have to be kinder to me in the future." Uncomfortable with his nuzzling, she quickly pushed him away, "What are you doing? In broad daylight—" "Baobao, aren’t we fiancé and fiancée? I’ve been locked up for quite a few days, weak and barely able to walk. Can I lean on you just for a bit, please?"