Along the way, both of them were very silent.
An Ruo didn't know what to say, but he had something on his mind.
Was that person really her?
After disappearing for six years, he had thought she was dead, but the person today really resembled her.
Whether it was her or not, today's incident had stirred up a thousand ripples in Tang Yuchen's heart, making it impossible for him to calm down.
Upon returning home, he arranged for someone to investigate, determined to figure out who that person really was.
After An Ruo returned home, Tang Yuchen had her take her medicine and then had her lie down to sleep.
The room had heating and she was covered with a thick quilt, yet she still shivered with cold.
Wrapping the quilt tightly around herself, An Ruo lay with her eyes open for a while before finally closing them and falling asleep.
She slept for a long time, and by the time she woke up, it was already dark.
