She had just sat down for afternoon tea when Jiang Nuan received a text ssage from soone as expected.
[What are you doing?]
[Drinking water.]
[Are you outside? With whom?]
Jiang Nuan raised an eyebrow, wondering if he was being too nosy, but her fingers flew across the phone, instantly replying.
[Grandma. We’re out shopping.]
Her eye caught the shopping bags nearby. After a mont of thought, she started typing another ssage in the chat box but hadn’t sent it.
His ssage ca over first.
[Finish your tea and wait for at the first bench outside the square next to Chang’an Street.]
Wait for him?
Isn’t he in Hechuan County?
Jiang Nuan frowned, deleted the ’I have a surprise for you’ she had typed earlier, and replaced it with.
[You’re back?]
[You said there was too much to do in Hechuan County, and you wouldn’t be back for another nine days?]
Her ssage vanished into the void, with no response.
Jiang Nuan was restless, itching to call and ask, but after thinking it over, she decided against it. Since Fu Yi texted instead of calling her like he used to, it ant he couldn’t call right now. If he were in a eting, calling him would be awkward.
Her mind was preoccupied, and the milk tea on the table lost its flavor.
Old Madam Fu noticed she had been absent-minded since she began using her phone. Sipping her tea, she calmly asked, "What’s wrong? Did sothing happen? Who are you texting?"
Jiang Nuan, burdened with thoughts, looked up and didn’t deceive her, "Fu Yi texted asking to wait for him at the first bench outside the square on Chang’an Street, but he’s in Hechuan County. I don’t know why he wants to go there. I texted him, but he didn’t reply or tell when exactly to go. I’m wondering when I should head over."
"He texted you and asked you to go there?"
"Yes."
The cheeky boy, pretty quick!
Old Madam Fu said with a grin, "Why don’t you head over now? If he’s asked, he might almost be there."
Jiang Nuan glanced at the cufflinks she placed aside, torn between wanting to go and reluctance to leave her halfway, looking conflicted, "What about you, Grandma?"
"?"
Old Madam Fu chuckled, waving her hand, amused, "I can go ho on my own. I’m old enough; you don’t need to worry about . Rest assured, there’s soone with , and there’s a doctor too, so nothing will happen. You go ahead, I’m tired from shopping and plan to take a nap."
Seeing that she really had a doctor, a butler, and a chauffeur with her, Jiang Nuan relaxed a bit and didn’t hesitate, agreeing, "Okay, Grandma, I’ll go and be back soon."
She wanted to see what that person was up to, asking her to go to Chang’an Street—had he really sneaked back?
Jiang Nuan’s heart inexplicably beat faster, her face ward up, as she stood up, slung her bag over her shoulder, grabbed the shopping bag, and told Old Madam Fu, "Grandma, I’m leaving now."
"Do you want the driver to take you?"
Jiang Nuan looked outside; the sun was shining brightly, a rare good weather day. She shook her head and declined, "No need, I’ll go by myself. Chang’an Street is just one street away. I want to enjoy the breeze and take a stroll."
Old Madam Fu didn’t insist, her expression relaxed, "Alright then, be careful on the way."
"Goodbye, Grandma."
Old Madam Fu covered her mouth, laughing, growing increasingly fond of her, waving, "Goodbye."
After Jiang Nuan left, she got up and sighed to the butler beside her, "Hope that cheeky boy can win Nuannuan back this ti."
The butler, sharing her sentint, supported her arm, coaxing her happily, "Young Master will surely win her back!"
"That’s good." Bewitched by the thought, her face lit up, checking the ti, she said, "Let’s go, Nuannuan has left, we should head ho too!"
"Yes, madam."
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